Tell me about her
They say
What was the best memory
They ask
Well,
It was the way her eyes crinkled at the corners even when she wasn’t smiling
The way she’d say what she thought when she’d think it
The was she sung Christmas carols knowing they fell upon deaf ears
The way we’d gossip about unruly kids
Without her knowing I was one of them
I miss you
But you’re someplace I can never go
A place I don’t know if I’ll ever know