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I scream your name out to the wind,

I know it will not bring you home agian.

You can't change the past,

You can't relive yesterday and make it last.

I can't walk up to heaven and bring you home,

I can't call you because heaven don't have any phones.

I can't rewind the tears I cry,

I still can't find the qnswers to the questions of why.

I still lay awake in the dark,

Wishing I could mend the pieces of my heart.

I wish I could tell you , if you only knew,

How much I still love and miss you