Even though you’re gone,

I feel your sadness

on drives I go on alone.

I remember how you were the perfect companion.

In our own worlds,

a small comment,

shattered through our atmospheres,

and crashed through our skies.

You were never good at lies,

that’s how I know,

that’s how I knew,

your death was the most honest thing you could do.

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