yesterday
or maybe the day before...
I was sitting with you...
but you somehow are gone...
for months according to the headstone
but how...
how does august turn to october.
and how dare it?
the world just keeps moving
why don't they wait for me...
why didn't you wait
until i was ready for you to leave?
see how you have left me...
The pain will dull and you WILL remember the good times. Allow yourself to feel what you need to feel. I miss you...
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