Today I sat on the shower floor and cried.
I cried and cried until there was nothing.
And then I cried some more.
I cried more than two years ago when you left.
I cried because I miss you.
I cried because I am afraid.
There were so many things I wish that I could have shared with you.
I wish that I could have played you one last song.
Just like you loved.
Just like the last time I saw you.
I wish I could hear your voice.
I wish that I could see your face.
One last time.
Just the way I remember it.
And will always remember it.
And will always remember you.