The truth is this.
I miss you.
Every second.
Every minute.
I don't have to get drunk.
I don't have to sing.
I don't have to listen to that song.
I don't have to face my memory.
Over and over and over again.
I just have to hear your name
I just have to picture your face
I just have to...
be
The truth is I will love you forever
I will miss you forever
But I'm here now
And you're not.
So we move forward.
So we move forward.
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