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I loved her, yet time passed and she died Her body however, was never found. That's because she died in my mind She lives, but not in my life Poets say eyes resemble the blue sky They can shine, yet sometimes they cry When a heart breaks, the eye rains; Sometimes a drizzle or maybe pouring rain. Yet, my eyes have never seen a cloudless sky for a long time Not because she left, but because she died You were the sun that shined my days Yet now you're the pouring rain And it is sad the fact That I was always the sunflower. Rain is beautiful and still so are you But I can't tolerate the drops of dew on my petals You died, a star burned who shined the brightest You died, but our beautiful memories still remain. #MeInTheShapeOfWords