Taken

I said "say goodbye for me" but it was too late. You were already gone. Taken by many many angels, they said.

And so I remember your beautiful silver hair and you stories and your songs.

We never knew each other well at all, but I am sure in our own little ways, we did love one another.

I'm sorry I didn't know you better, didn't try to do so more, didn't say my goodbyes properly. I'm sorry that this is the best I can do.

Wherever you are now, I hope it is somewhere you want to be.

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Silver, gold and blue acrylics. Drawing pen. Photo, terrible quality.