The Letter

A Gift

A Gift

 Thinking of you makes it hurt even more but I know that only you will understand.  I felt it then, and now.  You knew, but you stayed silent.  Please see me tomorrow and remember.  My smile hid it very well.  The sun, shining above, seemed cold.  Tomorrow will not exist for us.  For that, I bid you farewell.  Forgive me what I have done. You will live within me forever.  You will be in every tree.  The air will speak your name and I will hear the faint whispers. Escaping they will run together like the wind within my soul.


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