Missing You...
Looking in the mirror all I see is you
never knew life would be the complicated without you
when you left this world I lost a part of me
there were times I was slowly falling apart and all I wanted was to hold your hand
and you whisper me to "everything is going to be okay, you're going to make it"..
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