You are gone
And I miss you
Little things
You used to do
My heart aches
With every beat
Often feeling
Incomplete
I knew someday
You would leave
Yet, so hard
Now to believe
My little boy
Now a man
Has moved across
The countries land
The move I know
Was best for you
To help you grow
In all you do
But I can't help
The way I feel
And missing you
Is very real
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