15 years you have been taken away from us.
I wish you could be here today,
But sadly you're not.
When I see red roses,
The colour reminds me of your favourite top.
With your bright red lips,
That used to kiss me when I was scared.
It's like summers when you're with me,
And winter now you're gone.
I will always love you,
And I will never ever forget.
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