until we meet again

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tw: suicidal thoughts

you knew how i wanted to die,
just like you.
you pulled me away when
death looked me in the eyes.
you told me reasons to stay,
reasons to fight.
but now you're gone,
and so are all of those reasons.
you were the only reason i needed.
and now you still are,
my reason to look death in the eyes
and take my last breath.
until we meet again.

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