I used to dream about my wedding day.
I used to believe in true love.
My heart has stretched to capacity.
Like raw canvas around stretcher bars.
The vacancy sign continues to flicker.
I have lost a dear friend.
I have lost a friend.
I have lost a sister.
I have lost a lover.
I have lost a love.
I have lost myself.
My heart has begun to crumble.
But continues to beat through the ruble.
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