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When You're Gone

I can't think or breathe
Can't move at all
But in one direction;
And that's forward
You're gone, gone far away
And I miss you so much
But I can't let it get to me
I can't let your memory wander
The pictures and letters
That I kept over the years
Are still here, and I don't need more
To remind me of you
And who you were...
Who we were...
What we had...
And you're gone,
And almost forever
You are almost... forgotten