My Lasting Presence
I am the late night talks with you,
Friend.
Hours went by where I have nothing to say,
Because it wasn't my words that healed
you
I am the movies and restaurants where
we spent our time.
The places where we were never satisfied,
Because it wasn't the food that sustained
you
I am the moment in time,
where we both said good bye,
And the sadness that followed thereafter.
Yet here you will stay,
I will not fade away,
For my presence is with you,
Forever
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