With pain I think of you
My friend,
My mother
The pain of losing you is still so raw
Unrelenting
Even though it’s been two years
I still miss you everyday
Our daily conversations, our special bond
The loss is so huge that at times I question the reason for it all
I remember your indulgence and your constant supply of love,
Never questioned but always given freely
I miss you
So much at times
Wishing I could only talk to you one more time.
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