Missing You
Every night I struggle to keep my eyes dry
‘Cause each time
When I think of you I start to cry
You were the reason I could stand tall
You were the reason I never gave up
Now you’re gone
And all I have left is memories of us
As the days passes by
I can’t help but feel empty inside
As I think back at all the times we shared
It only makes me miss you even more.
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