John

Dear John I want to say
I’m still wearing your t-shirts most days
It feels better at the end of the day
If we’re together even in that way
At first your friends would stop
To say how they’re thinking
And hope I’m okay
But before long all those stops became waves
And there’s no «let's catch ups»
Or phone calls these days
John I’m holding onto the parts that no one else knew
John I’m holding onto the only thing I know is true
Cause I miss you more than they do
So John I’m holding onto the parts that no one else knew
John I’m holding onto the only thing I know is true
I miss you more than they do
Cause I love you more than they do
I miss you more than they do
I miss you more than they do