A Girl Behind The Camera

Your Funeral I snapped out of my dream. The last thing I wanted to see was your frail body permanently locked in that box. Your now below the Earth and embracing the soil that we are now all stepping on. You should not be there. It is still not a safe place for you. There are no holes in that box. There is no light. And the Earth is filthy. We all have been in a dead zone the whole week. Time stopped and we are all scared of going back to the normal routine, finding ourselves catching up on what we have missed and what we are missing. Rina