April brings memories of you -
your smile, like sunshine,
greeting me as I raced home,
reaching the loneliest, darkest
parts of me.
We'd drive slowly on the deserted
country roads with the windows
down and the radio up;
this was all I needed from life.
We'd take walks in warm, grassy
areas, the open fields readying us
for adventure, as you'd follow a
scent and I'd try to run by your side.
I miss you most on the days I
don't quite feel like myself,
because with you, I always
knew who I was, I always knew
my place in this world, I always
knew where I belonged -
