There is no rest from this ache.
Not yet.
Too much of our hearts still remain in-tact.
Pleading with your smile
to sweep over us again.
Tides of your LOVE touch, no crash
these solid stones of warm memories.
They do not budge.
Rhythm of unrest and I detest the false sense
that we somehow agreed to accept your recession.
Confession?
You're the breathing light of a family on fire.
The wire tied tightly to places within
known
only
by
u.
How did we miss such truth as this.
you ARE the call to love.
Brilliant, stretching out beyond us,
teasing us,
to come and play
in eternity
with you.
~ How I miss you Haley Paige. xoxox
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