Joslyn's p.o.v
Another year without you, universal loss, running up that hill again. One more memorable heartfelt tribute, a repetitive morning mourning ritual, a constant harsh reminder of what could've should've would've been. Frozen in time are our memories. Touch, catch then release my spirit. An Epic legendary tragic hero, specifically you, runs off into the sunset and never looks back. God bless the broken road. Laid to rest underground, our final farewell, walking a thin line between life and death.
