I made the call that decided the fate.
Knowing what was coming was the worst fear we had.
We broke down when it came to saying our
good byes.
As we neared the end I held on to every last breath.
Every memory we had was flooding into my
mind. Knowing that we couldn't create any more.
Never thought the day would come when you
wouldn't be there anymore.
Looking into your eyes as you took your last breath.
Then everything fell apart.
"Every memory we had was flooding into my mind. Knowing that we couldn't create any more." i really like that. so sad but relatable.
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