A faded joy that takes my breath away. You were once the one that made me smile. Yet that smile has become a burden for me to wear. An empty soul is all that is left of me. A skeletal shell of a man that used to be proud of what he held dear. Now, my dear, I grow weary of waiting for release. A release so powerful that it will shake the earth, yet so gentle that it touches my heart. My hope rides on the look in your eyes. The same look that pulls me to tears. The look that makes me know what remorse truly means. I haven't asked for your soul, but I've given you mine. Now I wait for you to fill it with happiness.
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