I look up into to the sky and i see you
You're grinning
Probably laughing
perhaps at my foolish attempts of bringing you back
God,
i
miss
you.
You're a sad soul, lost among a million
stars,
galaxy's,
and
u
n
i
v
e
r
s
e
sSometimes I wonder how you're doing
but all I have to do is look up into the
c
r
y
s
t
a
lblue sky
and watch that crooked grin spread across your face
I've never seen you more happy than in that moment
I still miss you more than ever
but atleast I know you're finally happy
YOU ARE READING
Tainted
Poetryd e a t h what an elusive thing Terrifying, but b e a u t i f u l. --- Tainted is an ongoing collection of poems and things that strike a little too close home to my tortured soul.