The sadness of not saying good-bye.
I think of you.
I look at the dark sky,
it brightens up
as the moon floats by.
Where have you gone?
We didn’t say good-bye.
How I wish you hadn’t left us,
Why did you have to die?
It came so suddenly,
it was all too quick.
You were taken from us,
before we even blinked.
Now we have to come to terms with this,
there is nothing else to do.
I know our love for each other,
is what will see me through.
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