my everything who i lost all at once.

It is in this darkness,

In the absence of your voice
And the presence of your memory
That I can see myself–
And my freaking stupidity for not saying I love you too–

I miss your crisp morning laugh
I miss your blue tiedyed dress
I miss the concept of you
The idea of my mother

My mother who will always be

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