Apart

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Amidst the celebration of love
surrounding me, I sit alone.
I think of you,
with a ache in my heart.

Why are you not here,
sitting right next to me.
Why am I alone,
when all I want is to belong with you.

I live in cacophony of love
but my own is never to be found
I have lost you,
so irrevocably, so utterly.

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