Spirits Linger
I can’t see you anymore,
But I feel your watching eyes,
You exited life’s last door,
Now more than a million cries
From that final time to this
More than a billion tears flow,
And I never fill the miss
Of having to let you go.
I feel you know what I do,
Little mess ups and mistakes,
The sadness of missing you
And all those times of heartaches;
I’ve things I’d like to replay,
And more “I love you ”s to say
Gloom
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