If I close my eyes real tight
Sometimes I can picture it so right
The days when you still called my name
The days when your figure still remained
I can feel it like it was yesterday
The way you laughed at things
The comments you would say
If I let the memories fall into place
I can still imagine that grin on your face
I know it's not meant to be fair
But I don't like looking to my side
And not seeing you there
Nearly ten months have passed
The days fly with such speed
They hardly seem to last
I want to keep running
And rescue you from the past
These moments seem to be small
But they do the greater good
In summoning it all
But in the end this is always true:
I really really fucking miss you.
Monday, January 25, 2010
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