dev.

you died physically I mean I still see you in every sunset in every record shop and solar eclipse I still hear your voice telling me no man would ever be enough that you knew this to be true you would've been enough if you stuck around before the drugs when we sat there crying from laughing too hard in the pouring rain before you cared more about pills then your kidneys failing before we got older realized life was more complicated and less comfortable I remember your laugh like it was yesterday I feel your hug as I cry to songs that remind me of you I think about your smile constantly but you left me here alone and now no where feels like home.