Wednesday 3rd August
Time seems to stand still
But everything else goes on.
You are missed every single day
And we can’t believe you’ve gone.
That night happened a lifetime ago
You fell asleep and didn’t wake up
Leaving us so broken-hearted
We won’t get to see you all grown-up.
It will always feel like yesterday
No matter how much time has passed
The day your heart stopped beating
And you breathed your very last.
Time. I thought we’d have more
To live, to like, to love, to laugh
More time with you to share
Now all that’s left; a photograph.