Lost Love
It's bad and oh so sad
Absence doesn't make it grow fonder
That view was really nice, but I still wasn't
The future is almost here and you won't be
Imagining that voice is hard to do now
Time isn't making it any easier
The healing process hasn't stopped because some wounds are open
When will I let it go ?
There will always be that small amount of memory of you
I wish it didn't have to end before it even started
Some tried to take your place, but yet you're still number one
Now that it is my last year, your presence would have been the most important
And you not being here for this moment makes me can't help but to say
I miss you
I love you
My first love
My lost love
My mother
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