IN THE DAYS TO COME

I still see your face when I’m alone.
Your smile lingers in the quiet,
like sunlight that refuses to fade.

You’re gone,
but you never really left me.
I loved you once—
I always will.

My heart is cracked
in all the places you used to live,
but it still loves you,
now,
and in all the days to come.

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