Damn you for dying!
I hate that you're gone.
You left me here with only memories.
I reach out my hand
To touch your face
But it's only the glossy photo
In your place.
Your voice echos in my mind,
I hear the smile in your voice.
I get to choose the words you say,
Telling me how you are okay,
And you are right here with me,
Even though my eyes can't see,
Not just because I'm blinded by tears.
I wrap you in a hug,
And feel your embrace all around.
I feel you touch my heart,
Allowing it to keep on beating,
You and me
Together, forever.
Xoxo
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Written 2021
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