There was before you and there was during you. For some reason, I never thought there would be an after you. But there was, and I was in it. I'll be in it forever.
I used to find myself sitting by your grave, thinking of how much I changed.
I'm growing older while you've remained the same.
I'm experiencing the things that you deserved to.
The years stretch on, but your absence remains.
The weight of it envelopes me.
My hair grows gray and my body weakens with each passing day,
but soon enough the veil between us will finally disappear.
You could have accomplished so much.
You would have made the world a better place.
22 years since you left this world,
22 years mark the one you left behind.
Each day is a day closer to eternity.
