You never stop feeling the absence when a loved one has gone. You never stop reflecting and thinking what you could have done differently.
I wanted you to always stay
I should have kidnapped you and ran away
I should have pulled out those wires
and ran until I was tired
Or at least until I reached home
Till you and our family were all alone
I would have given you your own bed
Laid you down and stroked your head
Each of us would say our goodbyes
As slowly you would close your eyes
We would kneel down and say a prayer
And Lord please meet him there
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