Breathing in, breathing out

I could never find proper words
To tell you how much I miss you
And all the little things you had;
First, the way you saw this world
Through your sad ocean eyes.

PS! In this collection, I touch on many serious topics like suicide, death, grief, trauma, heartbreak, depression, and even religion, so read on your terms, but take it as a warning if you can't handle those things in poems. Either way, I hope you're in good hands. (: