Your Memory

I know that 

I should not be thinking

Of what you 

might be doing

Or whether that 

you miss me

The way that 

I miss you

Every time i hear some good news

I pick up the phone to call you

only to realise 

that it’s all in the past

And when things

Aren't going well

I remember 

How you used to console me

You were my saving grace

my pillar of strength

And Still in my darkest hours

Your memory gives me strength