She lost you

and still held on.

Holding onto all the memories,

In love and in anger.

In best and worst.

She never got to keep in contact,

Even with the ones living closest,

Holding on to memories,

Old and outdated memories.

She never got to forget.

Because the question,

" Hasta cuándo vienes? "

Always reminded her of you.

The day she got a hold of you,

was the day she experienced true happiness.

Because once a time, a long time ago,

You were hers.

To hug, to love

To cuddle and miss,

Once a long time,

Ended so badly, with the loss of...

you.

But although you're no longer here,

With her and her presence,

She still loves you just as much,

As she once did before.