• Silence
    Your grey edges
    With black indentations
    Green patterns growing around you
    Brown layers cover you

    I love talking to you
    Almost everyday
    Sitting by your side
    In the same old place

    You may not talk back
    But I hear you somehow
    Whispering your name
    Hoping you hear

    I wish I could see you
    With your chestnut hair
    And golden eyes
    With candy lips

    When you first left
    I cried for days
    But now your back
    And forever you’ll stay

    But I still miss you
    Every single day
    Because it’s never been the same
    Talking to your grave