Gone
You’re out of my life,
And all I can do is watch the minutes, hours, days go by
Without you
I think of all the things I could, should, would have said
Now I can’t speak because of my tears being shed
Not here
We wanted to be together till we die
And we were never given the chance to say goodbye
Not together
I think of what could have been
And if you ever think about me.
By: Maria
Category: other
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