No one to turn to when things get tough,
I'm losing so much lately, as if you weren't enough.
Knowing you're gone is what stings the most,
As distant memories flood me like ghosts.
Always wondering where you are,
maybe wishing on the same bright star.
I still think of you everyday and every night,
Hoping maybe someday, we'll be alright.
I'm losing so much lately, as if you weren't enough.
Knowing you're gone is what stings the most,
As distant memories flood me like ghosts.
Always wondering where you are,
maybe wishing on the same bright star.
I still think of you everyday and every night,
Hoping maybe someday, we'll be alright.





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