Everything I see reminds me of your face
Everything I say reminds me of your speech
Everything I hear reminds me of your voice
All of my inside jokes
Will now be one-sided
Since you are not there to appreciate them
There's a you-shaped hole in my life
Tacky, I know
But I can't help it if the truth is tacky
Perhaps if I wait
You will return
But please don't take long
(yeah, this isn't poetry, it pretty much sucks, don't comment on it. sometimes I just have to say something or else it will blow out the top of my head.)
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