I will never recover from loving you god, why would I want to I pray you become the jester in my dreams I see your face in all your old things mistake shadows for your figure inherit your quirks and eccentricities I'll never recover from loving you but god, why would I want to I'll never toast another drink without choking on your name never cry to another song without your loss being to blame your absence will wreck me as long as I breath but I'll gladly live in a sea of blue on an island of grief just to keep your memory the breeze through my window will be your heavy sigh the moon the sparkle in your eye I will never recover from loving you and god, I hope I don't as long as I'm alive
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Beautiful beautiful. A sentiment many of us will (fortunately; unfortunately?) recognise, but spelt most gloriously out in your chosen words.
absolutely gorgeous Jenny!