I miss my friend

I used to talk about you
All of the time.
I used to think about you
And how you were mine.
I’d listen to our songs
And manage not to cry.
I’d look at your pictures
And not want to die.
Three years ago
It was still okay.
Why does it still hurt
When I stand where you lay?
I say it plain
But they cant comprehend.
I loved you for so long,
And I miss my darling friend.