The Smile That Kills

I’ve thought about this day so much and thought of so many things. I’ve wanted to say
but now, now I can only look at you like the pictures I spend hours staring at.
I don’t think I’ve ever smiled so wide as when you were holding me up. I wish I had a different story to tell. I seem to have drifted fairly far away from what you taught me. I’ll admit there hasn’t been much to smile about since, since you left. I miss you