God, I Miss You.

I miss you, come back, please.

I'm proud of you.
Yes,
You were older then me.
But, even through the dementia,
You were still so happy.
And I miss you.
You told me stories, even if they weren't accurate.
I still adored them.
Because, I memorized those stories, word for word.
And,
You still held all the emotions deep within.
About how you went down to the river to swim,
Or about how you fell in love with him.
And,
I just miss you.
Please come back,
I just want one more hug from you.

Author's Note

Constructive criticism is greatly appreciated.