I wrote about your death in ink
I thought, I was okay
I thought, I could handle the pain
Yet, today I'm sinking.
holding your picture and my pen between my fingers
Pain that chills my bones
There is your face that once made my day
Now your face reminds me of the day you left this place
Gazing towards the sky
There is rain
There is pain
But one day the clouds will part and you'll be back by my side
Today, I held my pen and your picture between my fingers
Today, I remember all the old days
The pain comes in waves
Placing my pen on my desk and picture in its frame
I remember the old days
Today, I remember your memory