What Remained of Me
–Robert M. DrakeI am convinced
that all of us live
without knowing
who we are,
and it is only
in the end
of something we love
where we seem to find
a little more of ourselves.You were the hidden
secret
to all the things
I will never know.You were
what remained of me,
and it is all funny,
too funny
how you are not here,
but I can feel myself
getting closer to youmore than ever,
more than before.
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