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Simply put I miss her.
Her lovely charm that to this day a modern feature.
With eyes bewitching.
My heart leaping, to the thought of her speaking.
A thorn in my back yet a sensation I constantly yearn to have.
Her stubborn nature a trait that turns me on inside.
And in light of that its everything else I like.
Her interests.
Her goals.
Her tiny body, all gold.
Confident and driven it's her smile I love the most.
Because it lights up my darkest thoughts.
My mind keeps dwelling coast to coast, for that positive influence that she proudly boasts.
I'm lost even to the fact that she's taken, this very heavy life load.
A painful reminder of an opportunity lost.
And now these memories turn impossible,
fading slowly,
like ghosts.
11/04/15?
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