With the bow that matched the ribbons that were always in her hair

That color never quite seemed to hit me as hard as before

And all I can see now is this vision of your face

Haunting my dreams while you try to recreate

Your life, Your life

I never seemed to quite understand

What you did & why you did it, I can't

It never made much sense at all

But trusting in you

I fall, I fall

I fall.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

A grieving process I had to go through.

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