In Heaven, My Friend

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Oktober Brown

In Heaven, My Friend

Tears on my pillow

Fresh every night

I can no longer count 

How much I’ve cried

It won’t go away

The grief and the guilt 

It’s like a bottomless pit

That no time can fill

I feel you every day 

The cotton candy skies

Every morning

And every night

A piece of me has died 

As you have 

But maybe I will see you again

In heaven, my friend