I MISS YOU


I am here once again in tears over Patch dying.
This would have been her b-day week. First time it is passing without her.
I am a mess.
She was my bestfriend
She was my childhood happiness
She was the best
How have I moved on?
I stare at her grave when I got home and wish she could come back
I dream about her and our memories
I want you back, Patch Girl.
I will always have an emptiness without you here
Please know I have been forever changed by you

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