Still With Me Poem by Micronjan (Micron)

You left without a sound or sign,
Just quiet space where yours was mine.
The world still turns, the days still start,
But something aches inside my heart.

I miss the way you knew my name,
The simple things that feel the same
Yet aren't—because you're not here now,
And time won't tell me when or how.

Grief arrives in waves, not all at once,
A memory, a laugh, a sudden glance.
Some days are light, some days are long,
And both feel right, and both feel wrong.

You're gone, yet somehow still remain,
In every joy, in every pain.
In what I've lost, in what I keep—
In love too deep for death to reap.