I still talk to you.
Even though you're not
here anymore.
Sometimes I catch myself.
Telling you about my day.
I still laugh at things.
I know you would find funny.
Then the silence comes.
And it reminds me you're gone.
People might think it's strange.
But it helps my heart.
Because loving you didn't stop.
The day you went to heaven.
So I'll keep talking to you.
Until the day we meet again