You just count the days

Saying goodbye is so hard
you feel further away at
that moment... than any other
when it is someone you love
I sat there after and I felt
so dead inside... and I
wasn't sure how you keep
going on... day after day
...alone.  The mind is a
great trickster... sometimes
almost as if I can feel
you physically here... with
me.  It doesn't matter
how far away a person is
... it's their physical absence
that counts.  All that
matters is getting through
the days and you count
the days from sunrise
to sunset... that is all.

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