Today I remembered encores and anchors.
The elder smell, hoping you would come back and we would grow together.
I still buy your favorite pralines, but never eat them. I wish my hands would clap and cheer instead of being tied.
I do not even care if it was acting anymore…I want one final act. But you never acted, as you said…
I was just watching my life fold and unfold.
And now I watch again.