The Goodbye

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I stand at the metal table looking down at your pale body. You are paler then usual and somehow I now you are gone but I can't accept the fact that you just left me here. Alone.

I grab your hand but imediatly let it go again. Your once warm hand is now cold. Ice cold.

How long have you been here? How long since your heart stopped? How long until I got to you?

As soon I stepped through the door I knew something was wrong, because you weren't there. All the others was.

How will I survive without you?

I let the tears finally escape as I stroke your soft but cold cheek. I will never ever touch you again, or kiss you or hear you laugh. I will only miss you.

How is this fair?

When I had finally found you, how is it fair to leave me here alone?

I kiss your cheek and went for the door. One single look back at you and I went out the door. A deep sigh escaped my lips.

Goodbye my darling

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