When you died, a part of me died with you,
I can't bear the next few months,
It's been a week since you have left the earth,
Yet, every day without you is an eternity.
I miss your friendly smile, I miss your calming voice,
But since you're not here with us anymore,
I'll never hear or see you again,
Sometimes I wonder, why couldn't have it been me
You were full of energy every day,
Until that day you were struck by a car passing by,
I miss everything about you,
I wish you were still here.
Why couldn't have it been me?
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