Two weeks on…
Still doesn’t feel like you’re gone
I thought you’d always be here
And now I’m all alone
Two weeks on…
I still expect to see your face
Every time I turn around,
But its just an empty space
Two weeks on…
Your voice still rings in my ear
Why did you have to go away,
Why can’t you be here?
Two weeks on…
I miss you.
© Donna Michelle Ford 24th September 2006
