Dance on the Edge

"I'm here, you're not alone. I will walk through hell with you," His distant voice whispered, but that's all it was, just a distant voice. A memory that I carry on my shoulders, a glistening spark that I wish for one more time I could hold.
"Why did you have to go?" I asked before I realized it was all in my head. I reached out my shaky bloodstained hand for him to grab but he never took hold. "This love will set you free," Through that's all they were, just words.

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