Tuesday, September 8, 2009

You Are Gone

There is not a part of me,
of my life,
that you haven't touched.
So many laughs we've laughed,
and tears we've cried.
There is nothing we didn't share.
You were my rock,
my friend,
my everything.
You were there,
when everyone else had gone.
You gave me hope.
But now you're gone,
and I keep
the past.
Every memory is now
tainted with you.
No thought exists
without one of you
to sit right beside it.
You have gone and taken
my history
and my happiness
from me.
You have gone and
I am left with
stolen memories.

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