I see him like he were alive
And on days like these he is almost approachable
So I think back to when we met
In the consulors office
Covered in bruises and scarrs
The questions we never answered
To this day no one knows
Why going home was so hard
He and I knew each other
Long lost soulmates
Always a few seconds off
He held my hand when no one else would
The day he left broke my heart
He said one day we might die
I never believed him
But going home was always a risk
With families like ours
So the day I watched him
Leave with no regrets
Because he smiled like the day we met
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