All that makes you who you are.
Scrolling through the thoughts, beliefs, fears…
of you
over the years.
Still here.
I read every comment as if posted today, by you.
Your
long
slender
smooth
soft
fingertips tapping at the Ipad,
Revealing your wit, charm, and enlightenment
for the day…
Two years ago.
Still here.
I just Liked your profile picture.
Should’ve done that before.
It’s never too late
here.
I revisit every message
I re-read every reply
and I can still
hear your voice as them.
Your
deep
calm
composed
soothing
voice laughing at the computer.
It echoes in eternity.
Still here.
I reach out,
touch your photo,
trace your smile,
and cry.
The light from the screen glows
an aura of life.
I’m glad we can
be Friends
Forever
still…
here.
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