July
It's hard looking back
and I'll never know
What was the truth or a lie
Who knew time was this slow
I miss seeing your smile
I miss touching your face
But everything is different
You're in a new place
The tears start to fall
They splash on my dress
I try so hard to keep it together
But I am simply a mess.
I said it once
and I'll say it again
I miss you my dear
I miss you my friend.
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