Sitting in the middle of nowhere, looking up at the sky..thinking of all the things that are and all the things that could have been, I cannot help but smile when I see you smiling back at me. You know where I coming from, and where I am going to be. You are my guiding star Dad, thanks for always watching out for me!
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Half Empty
He stood in a familiar place, feeling like a stranger. An unknown void surrounded him. It made him angry and sad at the same time. He was hurting in places he did not know existed in his chest. Her things pricked his eyes from every corner. They were all there, but she wasn’t. It made him feel just like her last mug of coffee that sat on the window sill, waiting for her to return.. half empty.
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