There's Always More to Say
I thought about you today. I used to think about you all the time, but it has been quite some time now. Years, in fact. I don't know how I got past it if I'm honest with you. It still feels weird to think that you're not there anymore and never will be.
I'm not going to lie to myself that there's any one thing I could have done to change things 'cause I know there isn't, but is there anything that could be different, to have stopped all of this?
I don't know if I should visit your grave.
I'm not going to lie to myself that there's any one thing I could have done to change things 'cause I know there isn't, but is there anything that could be different, to have stopped all of this?
I don't know if I should visit your grave.