Nothing makes sense

The pain made him numb
The pain had him just going through the motions
The pain made him unable to feel life

Speech had no meaning
Touch had no feeling
Taste was completely bland
Smell did not exist
Sight was not complete

He was in pain
He was hurt
He was in mourning

Nothing could replace
Nothing could mend
Nothing could change
Nothing could restore
Nothing could compensate

He would not forget
He could just move on
He should mourn

It was hard
And yet he was not alone
But does anyone ever really know the feeling
With her the world, at least his world was complete
With out her nothing, not anything makes sense

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