Crazier.
I will never forget the meadow. I will never forget the days I laid in the grass and watched it sway around me; the days I brushed my fingers across the flowers and watched them sway as the sun warmed my hair and arms. I will never forget looking in the sky, filled with the Perfect Blue, and imagining that I saw her face in the clouds. I won't forget the tears I cried when I found Circus Peanut candy or came across one of her favorite movies. I won't forget hugging my knees on the wet deck while the record player filled the damp air with old Elvis tunes. And I will never look at the world the same, I will never feel the same.And everytime I walk through the living room, I'll pause and let my eyes flicker toward the wall where a door used to be. Where HER door used to be.
And I will never stop inhaling when I smell that scent waft through the air. I'll just keep breathing, taking it in. I will breathe and remember. Remember and smile. Smile and cry.
Because it is the best scent in the world. Charlie.
I love you.
On Friday, October 23, 2009 at 1:21 PM
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