Some days I still miss you so much. Songs in the air you tried to sing to me that I passed off, thinking you'd always be there. Things I took for granted, mannerisms we share.. Catching a glimpse of you in the background or hearing your voice. When you talk to me
I get lost. That hope I burry aches.
I'm going home... I will see you again.
And how will that be?
Elephants in shoes.....
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