every moment of thought
every second I live
I remember
her voice
since her death
such sorrow was wrought
I am compelled to admit
forever
is not a choice
as the memories of her
echo constantly
she lives in my brain
wherever I have been
whatever I might do
wherever I might go
I miss her desperately
and have nothing more
than memories to show
but with every moment of thought
I remember how she loved me
And I loved her
and will
still
