Whoo-boy, I am rustyyy. This is filled to the brim with cliches, and don't even try to tell me it's good. Where this came from, I'll never know. Take it as it is, and critique it as seen fit.
It was her smile
it struck every chord
it played every tune
it unlocked everything
deep inside my very being
It was her touch
it gave me warmth
it made me shiver
it triggered every emotion
locked away in my heart and soul
it was her voice
it was her mind
it was her heart
it was her everything
All that she was
was everything I could ever need
She gave me happiness
she gave me love
she gave me life
when everything around me was dead
And so, in her parting
she took it all away
and left me with nothing
but my sorrow and longing
Always, I sit by her stone
thinking and reminiscing
of her smile
of her touch
of her voice, mind, heart
All of my love, now long departed
