You

I think about you when I wake up
I think about you before I go to bed 
I think about you while I'm sleeping
There is not a second when  I'm not thinking about you
I try to block out those thoughts so I can make it through one day without crying
But I can't seem to do it
No matter where I go a memory of us pops up on me
My house, my room, my kitchen, basement
My school, my car ...
Alls I have is the memories to hold on
Even though it hurts me to have these memories , I'm glad I still have them
It's better than having nothing at all...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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