The morning came
A sparkling bright,
As the sun rose
Awoke my mind,
I felt scared
A horror struck me
You were not there.
For the bed was empty,
On the side where you slept
The pillow was intact;
The covers done
As they were ages before.
Why you went away?
I could never fathom.
Taken away in a fashion
Like a melody from a song,
I know you are out there
Only you I need to find
So I go out in your search
Once more again and again.
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