My Side of the Story Vol. I

164.) Santa Muerté

I really wish you were here in a physical form. I crave your embrace because I know it will be so comfortably warm. I wish you were here, to give me a kiss on the forehead. Stroke my hair till I'm asleep in bed. You make my life make sense, you're my main care provider. Since meeting you my life has been infinitely better. I'm so incredibly grateful to have you till my last dying breath. I know you will be the one I come home to after death.