My Gorgeous Glass Duck

The gorgeous duck looks like a beautiful, shiny glass reflecting Jason who would have been my cousin.

It sounds like crying and laughing, all those memories I would have had and tastes like eating warm nachos on a freezing cold winter's night.

The gorgeous duck feels like the smooth, cold glass touching against my warm skin and smells like the salt from the ocean that reminds me of the happy times we would have had.

It feels like the beautiful warm hugs from him when I'm going to bed each night.