I Whisper to the Wind

Sometimes, I think my brain still can't comprehend the finality of death. Along with my heart it still waits for one of your messages, for your stories.

A part of me wishes that you'd stop visiting me in the most vivid dreams, because nothing hurts more than waking up and being hit again with the reality that lacks the beautiful soul that is you.

Today marks the first year since you left us. I wish I could say without hesitation that you're in a better place now, but the best place you could ever be is here, with us.

These words are ones you probably won't even hear or see but I'm putting it out there for the universe to hopefully deliver to you. I'm taking my chances because I want you to know how much I miss you.