When relationship dies, let them.
I am not there, I can’t sleep.
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am not the sunlight on ripened grain,

You can’t make it rise, from the tomb.
It’s in the ground for a reason
Do not stand at my tomb and cry,

I am not there, I did not die.

But don’t let me die, I’m still alive.
I know that’s what people say
you’ll get over it. I’d say it, too.

But I know it’s not true.

Oh, you’ll be happy again, never fear.
But you won’t forget.

Mourn your loss

and move on…

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