Sometimes I feel a gust of wind on my face, surrounded by fall leaves
The smell of peaches and hazelnut coffee are brought to me
Mornings once shared with laughter and comfort,
They all just seem to be a distant memory.
I swear I feel your presence when the sun sets at times,
The orange hue shining on my face as I'm filled with peace
It saddens me to know you're just gone
No more coffee, no more sugar, no more memories to keep.
It's almost like time stands still for a moment,
You swear colors look duller and the streets more empty
The dead trees, no birds whistling, just the silence
The sun is swallowed by night, leaving you in agony
That pain never truly goes away, but you're left with those moments
Where you can feel their presence
And in that one moment, They were alive.