I woke up in a cold sweat last night. My shirt stuck to me like day old promises and my heart was beating faster than our entire relationship. I thought I was drowning in my own beads of sweat. I even reached out my hand for you, turned my face to meet your chest but was greeted by a pillow instead.
You're gone.
I can't even make this entry long when our love was so short.
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