Musicial Reminiscence

I still remember your favorite song,
"Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst"
by Kendrick Lamar.

I hate that song now.

Not because I think it's bad;
it just reminds me of you.

It reminds me of
your radiant smile,
your hearty laughter,
and the warm aura
you used to exude.

Hearing that song forces
me to remember you
and wish you were still here.

But you're not and I hate that you're gone;
that's why I now hate your favorite song.

Sorry.