{ this is very old and emotional. Read at your own risk}
You're not with me this year
But you're spending Christmas in the sky
With all the stars
I woke up this morning and went to call you,
then realized
that you're gone.
I looked at the necklace around my neck with your ashes in it and said "merry Christmas"
I didn't cry because I knew you're happy and safe.
Your son woke me and mom up this morning after I went back to sleep.
We were opening presents and I felt you next to me.
You touched my shoulder from behind.
I looked back
but you weren't there.
After all the gifts were open dad was making a fire.
And the stockings were hung up.
I looked at yours
and smiled
then memories started flashing back
a tear rolled down my cheek
then before I know it...
I'm in my room crying so much.
I feel you with me.
I felt your hand touch my face and wipe my tears
I looked up.
And you still
weren't there.

YOU ARE READING
The old and the new
PoetryBasically this is a place where I can store my thoughts, songs, stories, one shots, fanfics, old writing projects that I find, and just stuff like that :) this MOST LIKELY will be cringe worthy ;-; but that's okay!! : 3