Grieving (A Rictameter)

Grieving
I mourn for you
I await in darkness
For you to come back home to me
When I know that there is no way; you're dead.
No matter what people tell me,
I can't accept you're dead.
I cry for you
Grieving

***A rictameter is made up of nine lines, with a syllable count of 2, 4, 6, 8, 10, 8, 6, 4, 2. The last line must be the same as the first.
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