"Our hearts still ache in sadness
And secret tears still flow
What it meant to lose you
No one will ever know"
today i sat beside your grave
and smoked a cigarette
today's the day i think about
the past and the regret
i went to your house
late on sunday night
i laid down on your carpet
and closed my eyes, and cried
today's the day i realized
that when i'm ninety and alone
you will still be buried here
just a coffin, and a stone
i don't cope well
with things like this.
i guess i never have.
it's hard to think that someday
i won't feel so sad
to think that my memories of you
are all that i've got left
today i sat beside your grave
and smoked a cigarette
today i'm not okay
-in fact-
it's been the worst day yet...
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