The first time I lost you,
You called me the wrong name.
The second time I lost you,
You didn't know my face.
The third time I lost you,
You were scared to give a hug.
And the fourth time I lost you,
You lived somewhere else.
Now I stand beside your grave,
Losing you one final time,
Feeling as though I never said goodbye,
While having said goodbye a thousand times.
