two weeks,
that's how long you was gone before i found out,
two weeks,
when you took your last breath
two weeks,
i never got to say goodbye,
two weeks,
i want more time with you,
one last bike ride around the block,
for you to come to one more horse riding lesson,
two weeks,
can you come back just for two more weeks.
~ sharna
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Поэзияwith day to day things saying how you feel is hard but writing them down is easier
