Jenakia0opsliddell

Did I tell you how much I love you? You twiddled the pen between your thumb an index, staring into the blank canvas before you. What sort of final words could you possibly piece together for those you cherished? Thank you for everything? Don’t grieve for me for I died a noble cause? Black and white compositions seemed so empty, nothing in comparison to a smile, a hug, a kiss, face to face contact. This felt like a coward’s way out, instead of dealing with the inevitable grief you knew would come. But, how does one say goodbye? To one in particular, you had a general idea. And it took more courage than any ghoul that could