PLUCKED ROSE.

It’s been days, but feels like eternity,
Still feels like your here,
Sometimes I can hear you laugh,
So real, so clear, so alive,
It’s like you were never in the land of the dead,
Other times I wait for your name to pop in the call,
Or see your text,
Or feel your tap on my shoulder,
I miss the days, the days I had you,
How do I forget our routines?
The daily calls, the surprise visits,
The energy you had ,
You were adorable,
Tough from the outside,
But sweet ,
The rose death should have never plucked,
Because now am left in lack,
Wish I could tell you much you meant,
How much I loved you,
How much… How much ..
You were worth the fight,
One more step to a forever with you,
I don’t know how to start without you,
Everything feels different,
Everything feels empty,
And it all hurts.?