Building a shipwreck.

Meal for one, memories of two,

Relentless thoughts and a longing for you.

Grief my constant is weighing me down,

I smile and laugh, but I wear a thorny crown.

Standing on the shore I wave you goodbye,

The ship has been wrecked and so have I.

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