My warrior who sailed the skies

My pilot of the Beyond

I've missed you

 

It's been two months, you know

But I feel like it's only been a few days

Because your memory lies across the screen

 

I saw your face... or rather your ghost

And as I sat in the dark theater

I contemplated your death

 

You will never really be gone

Because your triumphs are up there for all to see

But I miss you, my Chekhov

 

I miss you so very much

 

For Anton

R.I.P. June 19th, 2016

 

Originally posted on my blog- https://charlottemelia.wordpress.com/

Published by Charlotte Emelia