it feels so long since you died. since your last breath and i still feel you here. you’re in the laughter of strangers and in the trees. you’re in the bed sheets and sitting by the fireplace. your in the walls and standing at the bus shelter. your everywhere, just not here. why do they ever have possessions to remind you? the only thing i don’t want is to remember the worst day, now it’s the only thing i can seem to feel, see, smell, hear, taste. i still feel you, don’t ever go.
- always always R.
I´m about to cry.
ReplyDeleteHe will never go, because he´s watching you ALL the time. In the laughter of starngers, in the trees, in heaven.
Don´t give up living!