When theres nothing left, |
So the memories live in the lump in her throat, |
Love will always hurt in the end, they either leave or die. You cannot escape the pain |
Is there a purpose for a journey? |
Death is not a time for crying but to remember a good life that was lost to soon |
How can the world function with this huge loss? You were so many people's worlds. How can papers still be due at time still move? RIP dear friend. |
Thr0ugh the year y0u were there f0r me |
=+~** y0ur LiKe a biRd wHo wAnts t0 brEak fRee, |
And you taught me how to be let down |
Refrain a meter away. I’m not who I am today and for the days to come. |