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Fading Memories

In my mind I try to picture him, and each time his image slips away. It’s like a nightmare that never ends. 


I reach into the fading light with all my heart, trying to at least once more picture his smile, remember his laughter. 


But as time goes by, I realize that the pain of losing him has dulled if only by a small amount. 


I woke up this morning and it was if the world was washed in a fog, and then a pain so intense it seemed almost blinding entered my head. 


And as I cried myself into a heavenly exhaustion. I realized that each day that passed his picture faded a little more. 


My memories of him are buried deep inside a place I rarely visit. And I am left with what once was. But will never be again. 


Creative writer and amateur photographer.

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