you stood behind me while
she was talking to me,
working on me,
it was weird
because i could feel
a presence behind me,
it was like something in
me knew without her telling
me, that you were always
by my side.
you asked her to ask me
if you left if you’d be
able to come
back and see me,
that you’d come back
only if you
were in a positive place,
a positive light.
YOU ARE READING
with me
Short Story❝I wish I could have told you goodbye. But I didn't know. I didn't know.❞ © tilmorning.
