Stillness and a long stretch of road. Time has finally passed. I still think of you, only it's different now. Where you were once an overwhelming scream in my head you are now a whisper felt in breezes and moonlight. 

                                                                                            And occasionally I still have conversations with you in my mind.

Peace and a blue and white marble sky. I carry pain differently now. Like a caged bird I sing into heaven. I cannot fly to you but maybe you'll hear my song. It's a hope I never knew I needed.