The seasons dance onto a new floor
The sun and the moon remain the same
In the familiar pattern the year before
With different leaves falling on a new name
Are you out there in the voices of the sky?
Did you make it to that unspeakable place?
Did you cross over and make it to the other side?
When it's my turn, will I ascend and see your face?
I don't ever want to forget those days
When we were all still here
Before there was a stone in which we lay
Before mortality became Everclear
I'm trying to keep the bottles away
And fill my cup with breath instead
All the prayers in the world and you couldn't stay
Holding your hand while we surrounded your bed
Please, let me know you're out there
Send me something to squeeze to my chest
Sick of hearing how life isn't fair
Always having to clean up a mess
I don't want to feel your memory slip
I want to remember that look in your eyes
The songs still hurt and my eyes still drip
The sweet, sticky pain of still being alive
I miss you
Love always,
Chayle
About the Creator
The Girl in Grey
Our life stories are our grandest publications.
Comments (1)
Sad but beautifully written.