3 Months

3 months

And I’m still standing.

3 months

And I’m still here.

3 months

And I still miss you.

3 months

And I still wish you were here.

3 months

And I’m still lost without you.

3 months

And I’m slowly finding my way.

3 months

And the memory begins to fade.

3 months

And I still stop by your grave.

—Written by Sandy Heights