October 26, 2024
With your hand in mine, I whispered to you all of the things that had been circulating in my mind.
How I'd miss you.
How thankful I was for you being such a huge support to me.
How my cat was doing that day.
How beautiful you were.
How bad the weather had gotten.
How the cousins were by your side everyday.
How much my friends appreciated you.
How I'd sing for you at your funeral.
How I was turning 26 that day.
And while you didn't-couldn't say much back, the look in your eyes told me you were listening. Thinking about what you would say. For a woman who loved to talk, for once, there was nothing you could say that could make the pain go away.
We talked on my 26th birthday through songs and memories, but you didn't say a word.
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