Sometimes when I look at old pictures of you, I cant remember you. I cant remember what used to look like or what your face would look like now if it was looking back at me. Because when I see you, I see the sadness. The sadness that I feel without your presence and the sadnes that took you away from me. I see the life you lived that many times I couldn't be a part of. I see the silence that housed your suffering, but also the joy that you gave to every person that has passed through you. I see the empty chair on my wedding day and the vacant arms around my children. I see myself reaching for you and crying your name when I'm alone and forgotten. So when I look at you, I dont see your face. I dont see your gray hairs or brown eyes or fake smile. I see your past, and my future and everything in betweenΒ and I miss it. I miss you.