I google your name
When I miss you
So lost
For contact
You’re so alive
In the still frames
The profiles
Of hope
Promise and future
I google your name
When I miss you
Like I’ll stumble on news
That the goodbye was a mistake
That you’ll be back next week
You’re so alive
In the still frames
News clippings
And thumbnails
Too small to discern
The pain that you hid
I google your name
When I miss you
And for a moment it feels
Like if I just keep searching
I’ll find you
I google your name
But I always find
Name
Date of birth
Date of death
I miss you.