Still learning

The sound of the birds
Those are your favorite words
The blow of the wind
It’s the one I remember most

The lovable chair
And your teddy bear
Your cute pose
Oh, how I love those

The feeling
Of how I want to be dead
I remember that thing
As I lie in my bed

The day,
The day you ended it
And go your own way
I will never forget it

To forget you
hard to do
But to live without you
It’s what im learning to...