It takes time to mourn over someone that was special to you.
I wake up every morning and your not there, tis true.
But I hear your supposed to become stronger, yet I feel so weak inside.
It's like all i want to do is cry.
I want to hold you in my arms again,
But i can't because God chose to call it your end.
You were my special friend,
Now my heart needs time to mend.
I walk down the hall,
But your voice i still chose to call.
In the end it will only hurt me more.
Just like many years before.
Eventually you will be a beautiful memory, that I will hold close to my heart.
But right now I feel so torn apart.
I know everything takes time to heal.
But these feelings are real.
©terrylin53
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