Invisible... Gone
Another boring day without you, I don't smile much without you here. Broken pieces left behind, pointless things I wish I would have said. Because now they mean so much more. Memories... coming back again. I wish you'd see. All the things that I do wrong. You were right the whole time. Missing you. Staring back at an empty face. Grieving for you infront of me. Invisible... gone... Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 06 2002 12:23 PM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Another boring day without you,..."