i still hope to see your face everyday,
but only flowers are left, photos in my head,
memories that i kept, late promises that i sent,
in all the items in this world, it's you i associate;
i am aware that people come and go but it's too sudden
i can't let go; i still think of what you're going to say,
in every decisions, triumphs and failures i face;
two years passed since you've been gone,
they say time can heal but the pain of letting you go remains
all the people around me got over the fact that you left
but i'm right here wishing that somewhere in the universe
you are in peace and proud of what i've achieved.