Lost
I tried not to lose myself,
when i lost you.
But even when
everything seems blue,
except for the gray sky,
that only seems
to get grayer everyday,
i somehow think
that i still need you.
And as i count
the days that you're gone,
a part of me still hopes,
the big numbers
are brought back to zero.
But then i remember myself,
you are somewhere else now,
a place that which i hope
has made you happier
than in my arms.
And i may not know
where that is,
but i'll be fine here,
and you'll be there,
but you'll will also be
My favorite memory,
And a lasting thought
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Sweetened daydreams
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