I Miss You.
The you that you use to be.
The you that made me want to be a better person.
The you that you use to be.
The you that made me want to be a better person.
I catch myself thinking about you--all the time.
Thoughts of you, of events, of how i wish things could happen--could've happened--always running through my mind.
Thoughts of those wonderful conversations, your spiritual strength and wisdom.
Thoughts of how everything seemed to change--so suddenly. so drastically.
Thoughts of those wonderful conversations, your spiritual strength and wisdom.
Thoughts of how everything seemed to change--so suddenly. so drastically.
Done is Done. I understand that.
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