Still missing you

It’s been one year since you moved on to a different – probably better – being. I still miss that gaze. That look. As if you knew what was really going on. I never received your advice. That’s probably on me. Such cool, such “this is who we are.” I still love you and I still miss you.

This piece still expresses my emotions.

EDIT 30. April, 2024. This piece probably requires some explanation. My brother passed away in 2018. This post reflects the raw emotions I was still experiencing.