Sunday, May 8, 2016

life

 Every moment is special,
 Every moment is precious,
 Ever moment is engraved
 memory that will never
 be forgotten.
As hurt as my heart aches
with out your presents.

I long for your presents.
I long for you.
Picking up shard pieces
of my heart of the floor.
Gathering my strength
inside of me
How do I go on without you...



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