Abbey
Dear perfect soul,
I saw you that day
Just sitting there
Concentrating so very deeply
Interested in every word they were saying
You were good at that
Listening
Without judgement
Giving the best advice
I was always jealous of that
But not just that
But you
You were a perfect soul
Your smile used to be infectious
Illuminating everything you touched
It spread like floodwaters
Seeping into everything and everyone
A sensation of joy you brought
Filling the room with laughter
Purity gleaming through your eyes
An aura of life
You were always there
Always
But that day you disappeared
Gone in a flash of light
That day you were no more
You took the joy with you
The floodwaters became poison
Painfully killing those you’d touched
You killed me
But I still love you
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