With every day that passes

The pain grows more and more

For those he lost

So long ago

But the loss of her is worse

Than all his pain combined

For she was his heart

That he left behind

With every move he makes

And every companion he takes

Are compared only to her

For each and every companion

Hold treasures that remind him

Of adventures they had together

With every breath she took

She expressed her need for him

But he wasn't willing nor was he ready

Until it was too late

So with every passing day

He thinks back with a sad smile

About the heart that he left behind

His lovely little flower

He knows he should be happy

For she moved on without him

But he knows this pain will not cease

Until his final day

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