Four years from now,
I walk into a cemetery.
Four years from now,
I sit beside your headstone,
I smile and ask how you have been.
Funny how I thought that you would be able to answer.
But,
Silence.
I smile and nod,
Pretending you did,
then tell you how I have been.
Four years from now,
I sit with your spirit,
watching the sunset.
"I think it's going to be a full moon tonight." I whisper.
Funny how I thought that you would be able to answer.
But,
Silence.
Oh, how I wish I could feel your human presence again,
Just one last time,
For old times sake?
I look up at the sky and whisper
"I really do miss you."
Four years ago, you made me promise,
That when I turned eighteen
I'd come and see you.
But this isn't how you planned it would be,
is it?














Comments
i had a best friend who died too.
r.i.p jake.
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Time is Love!
The more time you dedicate to something, the more you love that something.
I've had two and a cousin.
Two suicides and one accidental.
Rip, Ian, Krouse, and Jacob... Ironic?
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I don't care what you say, but I'm absolutely certain
that there's no such thing as continuous happiness.
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Time is Love!
The more time you dedicate to something, the more you love that something.
Tell me about it.
mhm, but it would still be hard though.
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I don't care what you say, but I'm absolutely certain
that there's no such thing as continuous happiness.
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Time is Love!
The more time you dedicate to something, the more you love that something.
I went and visited Krouse yesterday, to wish him a happy fourth and light a couple of things off for him, ugh. That was really hard. I couldn't hold in the tears.
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I don't care what you say, but I'm absolutely certain
that there's no such thing as continuous happiness.
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I do not exist. You are hallucinating.
means a lot to me.
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I don't care what you say, but I'm absolutely certain
that there's no such thing as continuous happiness.
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I do not exist. You are hallucinating.
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