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I held your hand & tried to hold back the tears...

You so weak in that hospital room & they have no cure...

They said we have the lowest risk but still here we are...

The scares are real, this moment is happening & your breathing is weaking...

We stare into each other eyes with the knowledge that our love goes beyond it all.

I feel you shudder in my arms & I kiss your forhead as your last breath comes...

"I love you, this is not good bye..."