i could wrote one hundred poems,
one thousand,
one million

and none of the words are right
because nothing will bring you back.

you are gone
like yesterday
like so many others gone
before their time
before their age,

you are gone
and i am alone
and there are no words
for this world
without you.

01/22/2013

Posted on 01/27/2013
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