small things.
Something that happend today.
A joke that you would have liked.
Then I remember an ending no one
could have guessed.
Just time moving forward.
And taking you with it.
Somehow the world kept going.
Just like it's supposed to
but some days, most days
mine still stops with you
and every day since
has just been everything after you.
lenakarla
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