I never thought you'd find out about this place. I know not if you'd visit soon.

Just that, I think about you so many times. So many odd hours of the day.

When you were in my life, nothing made sense.
Now that you're gone, everything does.
I trace every aching feeling to you.

I don't miss you anymore. I'm past that phase. But I just remember.
That memory is difficult to wipe away.

No more do I pray that you be fine wherever you are.

If you're reading this sometime, somewhere in life, remember that I remember you.

*Background music* *Words by Skylar Grey*

~ Dedicated