as the morning herald dawned, what news that would bring. the passing of a loved one. such news crushing the bones that held you together, washing away the happiness that led you here.

the melancholy surrounding your soul, causing you to spiral out of control to second guess a love so true, to second guess a friendship so loyal. nothing that one would say will cure the pain nor the feelings burning inside. but, one has been through it all and seen things that you have never dreamed of . however, that does not compare, but just know that the love you hold so dear, is always there and the friendships have been set in concrete