To the one I never met-
I never met you, yet I have stared at your picture countless times.
I always wonder if you looked like the photographs.
I never met you, but I’ve heard stories of you.
Each one different, tinged in happiness and in sadness.
I never met you, but I wondered what you were like.
Were you the good stories, or the bad stories, or both?
I never met you, but you made me angry.
How could you cause such destruction so whimsically?
I never met you, but you made me sad.
Didn’t you ever tire of living life like a two sided mirror?
I never met you, but you saved me.
You brought me to someone who made me whole when I was nothing but organs encased in skin.
I never met you but I wish I had.
You seemed chaotic and stoic and wild and calm all at the same time.
You were a hurricane of emotions, wonderful and terrifying all at once.
I never met you, but I wish I could talk to you.
I wish I could tell you that everything ended up alright.
I never met you, but I feel a strange connection to you.
You were the catalyst that made my life better, and without you, there’d be no her.
I never met you, but I wish I could thank you.
You taught her to love, and to enjoy life. You taught her to be brave, and to hold tight to the things she believed in.
And in return, she taught me those things too.
