I'll only miss her
When I think of her
And I'll think of her
All the time
Likely I'll spend my days
Hearing her turn of phrase
Things I found
Hard to praise
Right now would seem sublime
The truth is
I'll only miss her
When some stranger laughs
Cause it's still her laugh
My hearts hears
Maybe in time I guess
The longing will grow
The slightest bit less
And there will be moments
Yes when it disappears
I'll bet
I forget her completely
In about a hundred years