4-29
The 29th of April, Clear skies except for a lingering cloud
Once upon a time I could only focus on that grey, now all I see is you in the light
The breeze that sends chills through me produces goose bumps that spread like a current
My eyes are closed as I try to envision her
Once upon a time these images would send me in a spiral
Now they seem to lift me up
I don’t imagine your fall but instead your smile
The memories of standing in the rain are still there
I won’t forget them
And I don’t want to
Those times were hard to get through but I don’t want to forget them
I don’t want to forget anything about you
You were a beautiful soul that raised everyone around you
You still do
I don’t think about you every day any more though
You used to consume my mind and gnaw at my heart
But now your presence is there to lift me
Lift me
As I sit in the draft I see you
I know you’re there
I hope you’re doing ok
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