I remember when my heart was full of love,
I felt the joy as I gave it away.
 
I remember when my spirit was full of life,
exploring every path with zeal.
 
I remember being fearless,
I greeted the challenges of each day with hope.
 
I remember finding someone that I wanted to share
every part of my body and soul with.
 
None of that matters now,
She is gone.
 
The joy, the zeal, and the hope
all went with her.
 
The life remains, but what is life without those?
 
Merely a receptacle for memories and regrets.
 

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