Untitled: Sophia

There was so much clarity between us.

Not In A Slint Way (But I Miss You)

Your bedroom was directly adjacent to the laundry room.

You and your clothing always smelled like clean sheets.

I never made the correlation between the two until now.

(Your scent was that of security and comfort, and I miss it to this day.)

Untitled: Janet

It's been a long time . . . but I appreciate it, despite the memories.

In The Company of Ghosts

I hope you're enjoying the view from above,
because we sure as hell miss you down here.