Can't breathe since you've gone,
your passing like a blow to the chest.
Air is too thick with pain for my lungs,
need choking me, weighing me down.
Oceans of tears drown me,
sea of sorrow suffocating me.
I'm turning blue here without you,
strangling in a noose made of grief.
(c) 2004, Elle Lassiter
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