my mind wanders
and my tears flow
my heart is heavy
i think the world knows
was i nice
am i good enough
was i kind
or is my act tough
everyday i think of you
each day the thoughts come
everyday my heart breaks
each day the tears run
my face is a map
a legend of the loss
my eyes are empty
my body the diary of the lost
my memories i treasure
for you i knew
my pages turning
for my thoughts of you
my heart still breaks
my tears still flow
my loss is there
for the world to know
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