With each passing day,
I am finding it easier to talk about you
with each passing week,
though I wouldn’t have it this way, Im finding it easier to live another day without you.
Though I still try to take things slow,
the world wants me to move so fast
With each passing day, i realize
that this is not a race to be won
nor a quest of sorts to be conquered
for fame or fun.
So my forever angel, I say to you
I’m not as sad as I used to be that you had to go away
Im living life as you would want it
until we meet again some day.
Life has taught me to be kind to myself,
with out you, that is the only way I can go on.
Living our legacy,
able to breathe once again, on my own.