It falls closer to you
This death, This ending,
Invisible arms drawing down
To take you from me
And yet I don’t believe it
So I leave!
They came when I was gone
These arms of whoever
Gripping tight
Stealing your soul,
No goodbye from me
No whispers of love or gratitude
For all the times
Your arms held me tight.
Valerie Masters
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