Gone
Gone.
That is what you are to me,
nothing more than a mere memory.
You left me here without a word.
No good bye, nothing heard.
Every time i think of you,
my heart breaks more in two.
I see the face that breaks my heart,
the face i loved from the start.
I dont know why you went away,
Its all i think of, day after day.
But now its time for me to move on,
Time for me to accept that your gone.
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