You're gone now
The old piano in the corner is still and unused
Dust is gathering on the surface, I remember how
you always used to play it, while you mused.
When you finshed, you always used to take a bow
The flowers in the vase on the mantle are wilting now
I guess since your gone I don't fill it
Their pretty litle rose heads are dipping now
Below them are their little snippets
The carpet is gathering dust now
I guess since you're gone I don't go outside
I only leave when I must now
I wonder how I will survive
It's different since you're gone now
I know that much is true
But I guess that since you're gone now
I can finally say I love you.
Syringe_cupcake Community Member 
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