Come to accept that he is gone but am not stopping from wanting him to walk in the door or call me once more
Know that I have to move on, but want to feel his heart beating against me one more time,
Changing things to fit what must be a new household, but wanting to keep his things and not let them go.
If I only knew in February what I would feel today.
No chance to say goodbye. No chance for one last kiss. No chance to touch again.
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Thank you for visiting www.griefcase.blogspot.com and for leaving a positive comment.
Sincere condolences on the death of your husband. I'd like to say, I understand, but even though I have experienced the death of a husband, I realize grief is like a thumbprint--no two alike.
Please feel free to contact me at littleredmailbox@aol.com
I would like to hear more from you and to do an interview.
...and remember, we're not alone.
Linda Della Donna
www.griefcase.blogspot.com
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