Wednesday, March 22, 2017

letters

Don't forget you were important to me,
Don't forget you are.
And when the sun sets, closing another day of trying to swallow this heartbreak
And when that song comes on the radio, and I recognize the cold voice of someone who has stood in one of your shoes
And when the leaves fall from their wooden roots, reminding me of all the walks we've taken

You're there.
You're always there.
And this is not only for you,
But tens of other people.
You stay, you all stay, flowing through my bloodstream,
Reaching my brain,
Some of you more often then others,
But you in particular, Baylie,
You always stay.

Always.

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