I wonder why my shadows trail behind me
Even after the sun goes down
Those eyes still look out for you
“The light from you makes the world bright
The brightest day still makes me gloomy because you ain’t by my side”
...he laments
Some things are best left unsaid
So I thought.
I languish in the memory of my glory
without a regret that I left you in despair that day
You looked back at me with a smile
your silence said a hearty goodbye.
As I sit by my grave every Sunday
I didn’t realize when the week went by
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