If You Died

If you died Misery would replace my first name
Cause you are my middle and last
I would dine on memories of romance we shared
And wonder what it would be like if you were still here
I would look in the mirror like when we stood there together 
And look over my shoulder 
I would still feel you
I would listen to see if you still sent me little midday messages unconsciously
The time of day would probably always seem like nighttime 
So that I could see you in my dreams
I couldn’t imagine you not being here
I cant see my self crying for you
I would be in denial 
So God Bless The Ground you walk on
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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