They made it perfect.

The hair… the skin… your chin…

Just perfect.

But you’re gone.


One day this pain will be less.

But this day is not that.

This day I can look at the perfect you

With you missing.



This piece inspired by an Elephant Words image originally posted at http://elephantwords.co.uk/2015/05/17/venezia/.

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