You can feel them nearby
When you know they're long gone
And they're the ones who come to mind
At a certain smell or song
You know that they're long gone
You've been to they're grave
Yet they are there every time
Their touch is what you crave
You know that they are gone
Yet you don't call them dead
Because you can still hear their footsteps
Meandering in your head
You know that they are gone
But you can tell they're there
You can feel their presence
By the smell of the air
You know that they're gone
Yet can't believe their demise
Because when you look in the mirror
You can see their eyes
They might be gone
But they come at call
Or standing behind you
To catch you when you fall
When it comes to your loved ones
They can never really die
Because if you keep them in your heart
You'll see them in the sky
They might not be living
But they'll help you survive
Postmortal
But still alive