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"Better Than I Loved You"

I'm the last one left crying in the chapel.

Whispering to you as everyone drives away.

Here I'm left with my blood running

as cold as your still lying body.

My heart as heavy as your box and

as lonely as any one person can be

in a world filled with the living.

I scream out with a weeping wail and

collapse into a pile of tears and broken soul,

 clutching your shirt and feeling

your absence more than I

appreciated your presence.

I cry for you far better than I ever loved you.