Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
Remember me and smile, for it’s better to forget than remember me and cry.
If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure, if I knew you were missing me too.
For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else.
Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need to know of hell.
I miss you like the sun misses the flowers, like the sun misses the flowers in the depths of winter, instead of beauty to direct it’s light to, the heart hardens like the frozen world which your absence has banished me to.
Am I Alive, or am I dead? Is this all just a dream inside my head? I feel like I’m losing my grip. Quick say something, anything before I slip. Nightmares slowly creeping. Has he finally come to do the
Forget me not, my vintage friend, though life in me takes flight. I’m with you now and always, though far and out of sight. Remember all the best of times and love that we both shared, and let those memories
I had a very close friend that once disappeared She’d gone missing a long time, for many years Fled one night to another state far away And hid incognito somehow to stay She left suddenly with her tow-headed daughter and