memories & tears

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the unforgettable day when the light left my eyes always has a way of sneaking in between the cracks of my tile kitchen floor where it gets swept up into the air and stuck in the corners of my eyes. my tears stream in a steady flow determined to wash away the sting from the remembrance of a life blinked away of such a beautiful person, stopped a quarter of the way from reaching her final destination. the ache of missing a voice your heart knows you'll never hear again is a ruthless one. it can bring you to your knees with grief at the most inconvenient of times even three years and a whole heartbreak later. 

-your blue eyes will forever be my favorite

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