You're gone.
I turned to look at you, but you weren't there.
Because you are gone.
Forever.
I've tried to talk to you, but you don't respond.
Because you are gone.
Forever.
How do I imagine what you look like?
Do you look like me?
Maybe.
But I will never know.
Because you are gone.
I've tried to talk about you, but I cry.
People comfort me but, I feel you most of all.
Sitting beside me as I sleep,
Laughing with me when I laugh,
And crying when I cry.
Although you were gone too soon,
but without feeling you in heaven,
I wouldn't believe that it really exists.
But now I do, now I feel it.
Because you are in my heart,
Forever.
