Sometimes

Sometimes I smell your hair on the pillow when I wake from restless sleep, yawning. Sometimes I taste your toothpaste kiss whilst brushing my teeth in the morning. Sometimes I detect a frissance of perfume in the most unexpected places. Sometimes I see your crooked smile, unexpectedly, on complete strangers faces. Sometimes I forget that you're no longer here and hear your voice softly calling. Sometimes I feel your untimely death is cruel, unfathomable and appalling.