You can't hold me,
You can't touch me,
You can't kiss me anymore.
I'm gone.
Do you miss me,
Do you want me,
Too bad,
I'm gone.
You won't see me,
you may need me,
But too bad,
I'm gone.
Does your heart quicken when you think of me?
Do you turn when you think it's my laughter you hear?
You were wrong,
I'm gone.
Do tears flow when you think of me when you drop to the dirt,
When you place the flowers at my headstone?
Please don't.
It is useless,
For I am gone.
But my love for you,
God holds onto that like a priceless memorabilia.