Every ache that comes in waves of grief
Bleeds
Every time I think to call you
I bleed
Every time I stop and think, wait I need to connect
Bleeding
Your vibrancy, your sparkling smile, your lilting voice
Missing
RIP Theia Tessie
I’m glad I called to tell you I love you
Beginning of this year, you chose to cross.
You’re missed.
Love you.