All I have are these photographs
All I feel is the pen between my fingers
All I hear is the silence you left behind
All that I have is what is left in my mind.
All I want is to laugh with you again, eat Mint Chocolate-chip ice-cream, watch The Honeymooners and be with my friend.
I can see you, I can touch you, but I will have to put you back -on the mirror. I guess I would rather see you this way than the way I saw you earlier.
All I have looked up to has now stricken me with grief, how my heart aches to feel some relief.
I reluctantly adjust to forming a new future, one where your memory will forever linger.
I can think of you and smile in the sun; I will do my best to keep my chin up and allow you to carry on.
I know I will never lose what is you, or the memories of how we grew.
I am so happy with your life, but angry with your clumsy demise.
Until next time,
My tear filled eyes.
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