Six months it’s been,
Six months today,
Half a year,
Six months since you passed away.

Time has flown,
It still feels new,
Will it always feel new to me?
New that you’re gone?

Six months,
That’s all it’s been,
I have the rest of my life to count,
Days,
Weeks,
Months,
Years.

I have the rest of my life to live,
To keep pushing through,
And now I have to do it without you.

-I miss you