Miss You

Eyes closed for the addict who is still suffering
Your face appears clear, a mirror
Suffered together from a disease with no known cure 
Newsflash it can be arrested
I pray that it is before she dies 
Let her know that she is not forgotten 
That I’m still here saving a chair 
Wishing her well
Maybe if she sees me walking
She will walk too
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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