Forever
It doesnĄ¯t bring her back.
Nothing.
I miss you more than you would have ever imagined.
I miss the laughter.
I miss the jokes.
No one else understood the jokes.
You did. ThatĄ¯s all that mattered.
Now then, why canĄ¯t I understand?
Come back.
Come back.
I need you.
How can the person who brought the most laughter and joy to my life not be here?
You were here just two months ago, and before you left I talked to you.
Only six days prior.
What is it?
Why donĄ¯t I understand?
The times you visit in my dreams are now what I look forward to the most.
Those nights are the happiest.
Now.
Not before.
Before, I knew you were here
And I loved you.
I loved knowing I could call.
Whenever I wanted.
Knew you were not far away.
And knew you were coming to see me in just a few days.
What happened?
Where are those days now?
Forever unfulfilled.
Forever in my memory.
Forever I will love you.
Forever I will miss you.
Forever.
Forever seems so far.
Forever I will pray to see you again.
Forever.
Forever will you think of me?
Can you?
I hope so.
I hope for forever to be quite fast.
I donĄ¯t think it will be.
I hope anyway.
Will you watch me?
Will you stay with me?
Will you visit me, or see me forever?
Then why canĄ¯t I see you?
Life is not fair.
ThatĄ¯s what they always say.
Then maybeĄ
Maybe thatĄ¯s why yours is over.
Over so now you have fair times.
You know fair and happiness now.
I hope.
You do.
DonĄ¯t you?
Or why else did you go?
Are you laughing now?
I hope you are.
I heard laughter makes you live longer.
But not for you.
You laughed everyday.
So where have you gone?
Why?
But you laughed!
What.
What will make it ok?
IĄ¯ve been waiting to know.
I never will.
I miss you.
I need you.
I love you.
I will continue to hope.
I will.
Forever.
Lovingly written on April 24, 2008 by Erin Harkness in memory of her cousin Kristin Harkness who passed on February 22, 2008.