kirsten burns (1/27/1995 / Jamestown New York)

I am missing and remembering
I wonder of heavens people
I hear the laugh of the missing
I see the missing bright blue eyes
I want to pull him back
I am missing and remembering

I pretend he never left me
I feel the tear in my heart
I touch the things left behind
I worry of my memory
I cry for the loss and myself
I am missing and remembering

I understand of who has passed
I say only the good die young
I dream of a day when he returns
I try to forget but remember
I hope in the end me meet again
I am missing and remembering