Someone should have warned me
surely other people knew
that these days are full of landmines
from the people that I knew
Shopping misses someone
cooking misses two
decorating hoards of people
that should be here too
The richness of the memories
the scents that grace my home
are more than meloncholy
they're living good and true
What meaning I assign it
the tears that slip away
are really all about
the people and the day
It's fantastic that I loved you
I can't imagine any other way
my life could be so rich now
(unless you hadn't gone away)
I'm building a whole new experience
another good and true
but over half the richness is the memory of you.
Merry Christmas, where ever you may be <3
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