Memorys
When it rains,i miss you more and more,
it gives me alot of pain,
but its worse when it pours,
everyday that goes by,
i miss what was always there,
i asked my self why,
nothing is ever fair,
everyone told me thats just life,
but not to give up hope,
the snow reminds me of your smile,
something that made me so happy,
I so badly miss,
the good old days,
the autumn leaves,
made me think of the way,
that you always talked to me,
sometimes all over the place,
but together,
there fun in once place.
For each day,
is a memory of you,
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