Carry You

​I sit with my head on your chest

The hum of the oxygen machine fills the silence in the room

There is no more rise and fall in your breathing
I hold your hand in mine

The smell of last night’s vodka and stale cigarettes overwhelm

There is no more warmth or feeling in your touch
I don’t want to, but I say goodbye

I will always carry you in my heart

I miss you Daddy
Love
~S.D. 

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