Five years ago today my whole world changed.
But somehow I'm still waiting like a broken doll waiting to be played.
I'm trying to hold on to what little remains;
Still waiting for that trip back in May.
Never forgetting that promise we made.
Now I'm realizing you're not coming back though,
But yet, I feel like an abandoned home at the end of the road.
You're missing all the roses that grow..
-D.