where love used to live

The room is pitch black
It’s cold
Painted with dust
I stepped onto a shattered glass
A clear trail of an awful past.

It seems that I have found myself in a place that was once alive
That ached for love
Now screaming in silence.
Haunted by the ghost of vague memories I tried to grasp,
I felt it begging for the pain to stop.

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I heard the clock
Now, the time is up.
And then it stopped.
My heart stopped.