It's been six years since you passed away, yet it still feel's like
yesterday.
The wound, still fresh, and the pain, as sharp as a knife through my chest.

Everyday i ask why you had to go and everyday it remains unanswered.
I go on with my days as if nothing happened, WAITING....
Waiting patiently to be reunited once again in the warm embrace of DEATH
 
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