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"untitled" - Anonymous We had so much in common. Why did you go? I miss you more than anyone will ever know. You were taken from me way to soon in my life. I might as well have been stabbed in the heart with a knife. I made a promise before you passed away, I hold it close to my heart every single day. I still remember the last time I saw you, I was waving good-bye and you were too. I knew that would be the last time I would see your face, the memories we share, I could never replace. Whenever I’m scared, I pretend you’re on my shoulder, I still do it now, even though, I’ve gotten older. When something goes wrong, I think of you. I ask myself… what would I do? I smell your tobacco every once in a while, no matter my mood, it always makes me smile. It gives me the feeling that you’re right next to me, It must be you, `cause there’s no one else I see. I still learn from you, even though you’re gone, for we’re together, in my dreams, until the early dawn. Every drawing I produce, comes from within you. It’s not just mine but, the work of you, too. It’s because of you, that I’m not scared of dying. While we’re apart, time’s the only thing, I’m left with buying. If I put my arms around myself and squeeze real tight. It’s just like you’re hugging me, with all of your might. I await for the day when we’ll be together again and I will be the one who puts my arms around you then. I can’t help but think of you when I look up in the sky and I try to figure out the real reason why you had to die. Whatever the answer, I’m left with the same thought, that you are now by my side, each and every day, right on my shoulder, that’s where you’ll always stay. |
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