The last time we saw each other you held my hand so tight and didn't want to let go. When I told you that I had to leave but would come back you said yes that is what you wanted me to do.

I struggled all day to get to you but made sure to call you and let you know. You hadn't talked more then two words in weeks after they moved you but told me that you loved me and missed me too. I called you that night my eyes filled with tears because I was upset at not being able to see you.

The phone was off the hook and suddenly you were gone. Nothing said, to me, but plenty said about me. Everything a damn...