Since you’ve been gone, I’ve had to find different ways to grieve. There are days that I don’t even want it on my mind. But tonight I’m weak.
I looked at pictures, mostly the ones with you in them, and I laughed and cried a little reminiscing by myself. I can’t help that all I think about is how you were taken way too soon. It’s not the same here without you.
I know you’re in a better place, and one day I’ll see you again. But it’s killing me that we can’t be face to face. I miss my best friend.
Missing you comes in waves, and tonight I’m drowning.
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