denial
six years later you're still gone i've been having this recurring dream about running into you at the grocery store or the airport it's so good to see you again i tell you all the things i wish i'd said i tell you about the love everything we never got to tell you
every time i can't help but ask where have you been? you just smile and laugh magnetic as ever i'm not sure i can remember what you looked like when you weren't smiling you look vibrant bursting with life
distantly, the wound throbs
but you look lovely in this light warm and yellow slightly fuzzy around the edges always just out of reach
stage one: denial the dream is short i wake up to an emptier world
i dont know how i'm supposed to ever stop missing you








