It's been almost a
Year, since you
Left. A year of your
Ghost following me, copying my every
Move. It's been almost a year of being
Reminded of you
Constantly.
Cause
You made your mark
On this world. And you left behind a
Legacy. And that should be a
Comfort, to know you're always
There.
But.
Everytime I see
Your imprint, my heart
Breaks, trembles
Shatters. Everytime I
Think the pain has healed, your
Ghost appears, shaking me, reminding
Me to remember
You.
And I should be
Grateful, that I have so
Much of you
Left, but I hope you know
It hurts to be surrounded
By you, to be reminded
Every
Single
Day.
~june 2018
