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the air is thin
the warmth too cold
your love has dimmed
and left a hole

nothing left to feel
nothing left to watch
nothing left to see
nothing left to touch

your sweet face perishes
your skin turns to white
my heart trembles
as I look in fright

what have I done
what did I do
why did this happen
why did this come true

no one is to know
not even I
how will I ever know
what was going through your mind

I don't know what to say
I don't know what to do
I only know one thing......
I love you

~ Josh Moyer