I still feel your kiss on my face,
and it reminds
I try, the Lord knows I try,
every single day seems
Your eyes are swelling from too much weeping,
darkened circles reveal
It probably isn't said enough, sometimes I do forget, but
I keep trying to forget you,
and I've found that I'm
I've seen it all come crashing down,
without warning, without a
Ought to think about, try to figure out,
what it is
I wish that you were here right now,
so I could
Harder on the Holidays
It's even harder on the holidays
Wish you
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