Monday, October 7, 2013

OctPoWriMo - Day Seven

Missing You



Time moves and things change
As they're supposed to.
I sit on the outside looking in
And think of you.

I think that I should move on
But it's because people keep talking
Like I have to follow.

Can't they tell by now that I'm different?
Not remember how close we were?
I barely left your side
And you stayed with me.

I don't care what they say
Because I miss you,
I miss you so much.

You were my life,
My soul,
My saving grace.

You were my home.

Now you're gone
And so is everything,
Everything I ever knew..

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