I sat down at your grave,
flowers in my hands.
I looked at the headstone and smiled,
but not in a happy way.
It was almost a painful smile.
I sat down and stared off,
wishing you were still here.
After awhile I got up from the grave and wiped the dirt off my hands.
"I moved farther than I thought I could."
"But I missed you more than I thought I would."
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Last bit was inspired by I Found by Amber Run
Also the wipes the dirt off my hands reminds me of Elenor Rigby
