We miss you friend
Your folks came to collect your things
Even went up to see the place
Your father's knees shook
He blessed us
told us to take care; we all held him
he was crying I'm sure
but couldn't tell; those black shades hid his eyes
I haven't slept; none of us have
the whole space is quite tonight
we are your world, mourning
I feel hollow somehow
I never knew that dinner on the 27th would be our last.
Your folks came to collect your things
Even went up to see the place
Your father's knees shook
He blessed us
told us to take care; we all held him
he was crying I'm sure
but couldn't tell; those black shades hid his eyes
I haven't slept; none of us have
the whole space is quite tonight
we are your world, mourning
I feel hollow somehow
I never knew that dinner on the 27th would be our last.
2 comments:
This is so sad, I send you my thoughts and hope things seem better soon. Hugs, Autumn
Thank you. That's comforting.
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