Another attempt at original poetry to describe how I'm feeling on the second sadversary because to say more is too hard. I've never considered myself a poet but the words just came to mind and I went with it.
* * *
I think of you
And want to hold you
I know you're not here
Yet want to call you
I don't know how to reach you
So I keep doing what
I think you'd want me
To do
The days pass
I miss you all over again
And again
You're in my heart
And mind
And breath
But never again with me
I pour another glass
And remember
And remember
Love
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