Life · love · Love 2020 · New work

The hardest part of this, is missing my friend

When I lost you, I also lost part of me

It tore me apart, when you broke free

Suddenly gone, swept away on a breeze

Said you had to go, to be able to breathe

I often ask myself, will I see you again?

The hardest part of this, is missing my friend


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