In the quiet moments,
I remember you.
I glance over my shoulder,
Expecting to see you.
In the quiet moments,
I imagine you here.
Laughing, loving...
I search for you-
In the quiet moments.
In the quiet moments,
I hurt and wonder how I will go on.
I long for you,
In the quiet moments.
In the quiet moments,
You are the loudest.
When darkness blankets this prairie,
I feel alone,
Waiting for the sun to rise again,
For loudness to wake me from my reprieve.
In the quiet moments.
One day, I will wish for the quiet moments,
When the noise of you being gone is just too much.
Because being with you was never quiet,
It was filled with so much life.
From now until forever,
My life will be too quiet.
I will miss you,
Always-
In every moment.
Especially the quiet ones.
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