You were my constant,
or so I thought.
My feet slipped from my rock,
and now I am drowning,
drowning in this horrible darkness.
The darkness I had long since forgotten,
at least after you came along.
What did I do wrong?
Can we get back together,
or is that too far gone?
I miss you,
and yeah,
I stuck with you through and through,
and I am making this rhyme,
this last time.
I'll love you more than you'll ever know,
but now,
I must go.
Written on November 14th at 12:10 AM
Daring Pen and Paper Community Member 
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