February 10, 2009
ange
i’m trying to remember
the shape of her smile
revisit the times
when we were young
for a while
been trying to recall
the tone of her laugh
you would think
it would be easy
27 years – you do the math
she used to make these faces
that were so uniquely her
sometimes i see them on her son
and my heart feels
like it just cast out a lure
sometimes i find myself
sitting in my car
or alone in an empty corner
of the local bar
talking to her
as if she were there
as if to remind her
how much i still care
i’m missing you, ange
and i hope that you know
that the pain of losing you
only seems to continue to grow
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