The Last Goodbye

I ran my fingers through his hair

The way I used to do

I looked into his deep eyes

They were a very cold dark blue

I moved my fingers gently across his face

As a tear ran down mine

I slowly moved torward him

Like everything was fine

I lightly kissed his frozen lips

As a tear fell from my eyes

"I will always love you."

I said, but there was no reply.

For this was the last 'Goodbye'.

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