the stars
the sky
what are you seeing
right now
as I grip your dog tag
and our Mizpah coin
in my hand
If you don't come back
I will refuse to understand
I will beat my fists against those that try to hold me
and then collapse
and breathe
and start to learn to live again
Please
there is nothing I can say
or do
to bring you home to me
but please
I bought your favorite snacks
a new bottle of sriacha
I washed your favorite shirt
and your favorite lounging pants
Please come home
I hate the last picture of us
I need a new one
Love you
Me