And it dawns on me, I don't get to have birthday blues. The sporadic and out of nowhere blankness, rapid heart beats and melancholy stem from your demise three days before the 20th of November 2017.
You know every thought in my mind and every beat of my heart.
Today is your 7th blessed death anniversary. You were and always will be my most favorite person in the world.
Seven years without you yet your love remains to be the most constant that keeps me alive.
I love and miss you very much, Mang.
Your prettiest daughter,
Mitzi
Mamang. Mitzi. November.
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