Seven
The world goes on,
but I will always remember,
and as days turn into weeks
and weeks into months that become years,
the pain of losing you still feels like yesterday.
Year seven and my tears are still falling
my heart is still hurting
and I still miss you
thought about your laugh
and your smile today about your voice
and your gentle way
...missing you more than yesterday and yet missing you everyday the same.
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