Dead Love

And as the coffin is lowered down,
I fling myself on top,
Desperate, grasping for hope,
That there’s still life yet.

I’m dragged back by friends,
Desperate I scream,
Anguish fills my lungs
I can scream no more.

Inside that coffin lies,
The biggest part of me.
There’s nobody in it,
Just the remains of us.

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