Losing someone is like
A never ending hike
Trying to get to the top
But the obstacles never stop

Losing someone is like
A toddler getting a new trike
They are willing to try at first,
But after falling a lot they feel cursed

Losing someone is like
a torturing tune that you dislike
Even though you hate the tune
It plays in your head like your favorite cartoon

Losing someone is like
Buying a new bike
It's shiny at first
But when it's used the condition gets worse

Losing someone is like
Catching a big beautiful blue pike
You wish you could keep him
But you know he was meant to swim