We cling to what we can because we have not been able to hold you, Grandpa, and drown a little in silence while screaming lost tears will not dry on our lips disguised.
I gave everything to stay there, my hand in yours, if present at the music of your breath become hesitant to watch over you in a silence filled with I love you and thank me for not holding hold you high, not to tire yourself, to let you go in spite of myself.
remains here everything about you except you. Are empty in this whole life you've invented just for us, the void that will be transformed into space for the memories, lust for life.
I love you grandpa, all alone.
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