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I am healing, but how come I miss you more

I am smiling, but I am not really sure

There are days, I swear I hear your voice

There are nights, I know you're by my side



I often wander, to the places we use to go

I still remember, our songs in the radio

These little things, reminds me of you

But then again, what else can I do



I will go on, there are still sunsets to watch

I will move on, there are still moonbeams to catch

And if in time, all of these I shall surpass

Then let me just say, I must have done a good job!