It's one of
The hardest things
To let go of those
Who were
Nothing
But good
To you

The type
Of people
Who
Fill a room
With warmth
And bring
A smile
To your face
Such delicate
Beings
So needed
In the world
And
Deeply
Appreciated

But sometimes
You have
No other
Choice

Sometimes
They
Want to be
Left behind

But as
I turn
My back
I feel
My heart
Aching
It's
Breaking

I want
To hold him
I want him
To know
How
Completely
And utterly
Beautiful
He is
But I can't

So I simply
Hold
A pillow
Instead
And
Hope

I hope that
He knows
I hope that
He's safe
I hope
He has
Happiness

I miss him
I wish him
The best.

l.v.s