Missing my friend.

Hard to grasp how much someone I loved might have been struggling (with addiction or alcoholism). He didn’t talk to me about it. We shared poetry, photography, painting, movies, books, music & laughter with each other. He was literally everywhere in my life. I’m certain it will never be quite the same without him in it. Roy was a regular reader of this blog.

I try to imagine he still is.

There’s another world inside of me
That you may never see
There are secrets in this life
That I can’t hide
Somewhere in this darkness
There’s a light that I can’t find
Maybe it’s too far away…
Or maybe I’m just blind…

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