I know that I shouldn't miss you at all anymore. Its just that it's been almost a year since you and your mom brought birthday roses to my door. Which means it has been a year since you took a part of me I am still not sure I was ready to lose right then. But the vase is still on the dining room table filled with something new each week. The drawing of an angel still hangs beside my pillow. And the 15 made out of mindcraft diamond collapsed and crumbled about a week ago. I love you still. But I refuse to miss you anymore. It takes too much heart away from missing the people who matter most. The ones who care from far and miss me too. The ones who have never been here but still haven't left.
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