I took for granted that I laughed everyday

Saying “I miss you” is just so cliché

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Without you nothing is the same

I don’t even want to think about it or say your name

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The house is empty without your presence

It only smells of burning flames and incense

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It’s not even worth coming home anymore

I close my eyes and drop to the floor

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I can’t even cry because I’ve become so numb

Thinking about THAT day, with a much different outcome

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Because of this, she’s gone for good

The funny thing is, you knew she would

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I have to figure out a way to go on

I can hear your voice saying, “Don’t worry you’re strong”

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The days go by– one at a time

Praying for the day, I will be just fine

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Maybe that day missing you, will come to an end

And you will somehow help me, laugh again.