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I stand and watch as the black box lowers into the ground. I don't think I'm crying. I honestly feel like I'm staring with a blank face. I could be crying. It wouldn't surprise me.

You never know true sadness until you lose love. True love. You never realize how much black there can be in one place until you lose the light.

You never know just how much sorrow is everywhere around you until the one sliver of happiness becomes nothing more than the last sliver of sorrow. You never know how much heartbreak there is to feel until the glue holding you together looses it's adhesive.

She was the white, now all that's left is black. She was the happiness, now all I see is sorrow. She was the glue and she lost her adhesive.

And it's killing me.

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