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The note (90 s angst slower version)

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I found your words... hidden in the dust... The paper bleeds... but the ink won’t dry... Your handwriting bleeds through the page, a language of shadows I ache to unread. The ink stains my skin like a confession The pills dissolve too slow tonight. Why did you leave that way? Time folds where your name once lived... I’m drowning in the after. I’LL FOREVER MISS MY SOULMATE The silence carves you into my bones. See you on the other side... The ceiling whispers your last words back YOU LEFT THE NOTE UNDONE The cold creeps in through unanswered calls, the hollow where your laughter once burned. Lost in the maze without you..." The walls sag under the weight of gone, The pills like chalk on my tongue. They say grief fades The clock is lying Brother, the echoes are hunting me... The nights stretch longer than your shadow. I trace the folds of your goodbye... The ink has teeth, the page won’t heal You wrote my name too soon. The drawer sticks when I search for reasons, Your ghost lives in the papercuts. The pen rolled under the bed... The dose was wrong the world won’t focus, the ceiling fan draws spirals in dust. They sold me pills to forget the weight... I REMEMBER EVERYTHING ! I sleep where your breath should be... The pillows still smells like nicotine. The note outlived you... They’ll call it "lost to despair" I CALL "IT" MURDER Fold me into the hollow earth, where the letters rot but the words remain. You wrote the end before the story... The lightbulb dies mid-sentence, Your signature fading like a bruise. They’ll bury us with their diagnoses, But grief has no prescription. The ink runs backward now... The doctors smirk through padded doors... I KEPT THE NOTE AWAY Soulmate, I’m signing off... The pen’s out of ink. The page is full. Meet me where the words dissolve. They’ll call it tragedy I call it love. Meet me where the words dissolve.... Your handwriting... undone... The paper burns... but the ash takes shape...