I believed, hoped even,
that soon you'd get better,
leave the sterile walls
of hospital rooms
behind.
You did,
but you left me, too.
It was morning
on a Monday
when the prepositions
I used in front of "you"
changed
from "with" to "without".
Who knew adding 3 letters
would ruin so much?
Who am I now
without you?
I still don't know
fourteen years later.
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