"Losing Something Loved"

That smile, that look
The touch of his hand
The rides in the bike
Our night on the sand

Our bodies together
Lying side by side
Fitting like a puzzle
Washes away in the tide

Made for each other
Is what I believed
The pain I have felt
More than I could've conceived

What once felt right
Now gone, no trace
But at night in my dreams
I sometimes still see his face.

Author: Melisa R. Lopez
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