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She reads with me
Holds my place when I must stop
A pocket used for a picture of her
When I hold it memories race though my mind
I remember my friends all sitting around the table waiting
But already knowing what happened
I can't though it away
If I do I would feel like a piece of me is missing
Like shattered glass broken apart in a million pieces
Laying there waiting for someone to put them back together
But already knowing they will just get replaced, thrown away
Gone
And I don't want that to happen with her
Never will she be gone
She's always her with us in sprit watching how far we go
We will grow older, taller everything but she will stay the same
Age 13 forever and always age 13