Since you left, and we shedded tears
Every time I look at your tombstone
I disbelief I have, is mine alone
As every photo of you in my phone or portraits
Feels so alive as if everything is great
Especially the photos closest to your death date
Those are the one that always left me contemplate
What would we have done different
That this current status we won't resent
Because even today I still miss you
But I can't shed these tears in public view
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