I hold your photograph,
That beautiful smile,
I remember how much I loved you,
All those punches of peril you took for me.
I remember how your voice held me high,
And when you're not here,
Not that you're not here.
I've mourned your beautiful soul.
I can feel you staring at me,
When I look in the sky,
I find reasons to smile.
In the shining and twinkling,
One of these star, you're my star.
I wish I had told you,
Of all so much gratitude.
How I can never repay you,
For everything you've ever did.
But I just lie here,
Staring into nothing,
Finding something out of nothing.
Making these excuses for why you're not here.
And when you're not here,
Now that you're not here.
I've mourned your precious smile.
I lie lifeless, I can feel you here.
Where'd you go?
Please come back home.
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