This anniversary I dread as I step towards the beautiful stone that declares that wonderful name. The rain turns my flowing dress a darker pink. Almost red like my veins still are.

I look upon him as he looks down at me. I smile. “I love you”, I tell him, he doesn’t say it back but I know he wants to. I give him fresh yellow flowers. Like the sun he is to me. I know he loves them yet still he does not speak.

“I have the most amazing day planned. I’ll spend it all with you.” I want to never leave your side until the clock strikes two.

The rain soon begins to stop, I’m so much happier now. I remember the first time I saw his stunning bright blue eyes, they are just as lovely as the sky appears above us.

I wish that he could see this day, yet he’s as cold as the breeze.

I stare at his grave. “It’s our anniversary”, I say. As tears now blur my eyes…