I do this because I have to...

I tried so hard to remember where her grave site was. She was buried shallow, I remember that much. It all happened so quickly, and it was so long ago.
I want to find the place where she lay to rest....she didn't belong there. I think that she deserves more, she never seemed to think so.

She creeps into my world when she wants to, or when she wants me to realize the pain she is in. I reach out and she is gone.

I think she deserves more than to be buried in a shallow grave. I don't think she cares...