We both looked to each other for the love we weren't giving ourselves. That's not our fault. That's a learning experience.
My Boy ❤️
Daylight comes and casts that soft glow through my blinds... And there you are... Coming into focus like a picture developing... Perfectly silhouetted... And entirely mine.
I used to love this picture of you walking by the sea... It was a cold day so you wore a plaid seeming ready to leave. Your face was cast down while you kicked sand methodically... And you looked lost in thought as far as I could see. But now it's obvious. You weren't just … Continue reading Oblivious
That moment you walk into your patient's room and she's visibly dead... And the granddaughter who is holding her hand looks at you and mouths "help me" through tears... And you realize that she's been holding her dead grandma's cold hand for twenty minutes while the rest of her family chats... Because she didn't know … Continue reading Cold Hand
Your body silently lays right besides mine... Creating a warmth I cannot define. My sweat begins to bead and my heart starts to pound... As I realize what I once lost has finally been found.
Like a cookie cutter I will outline your hands... Delicately tracing you with my fingers.
Why do I leave the shower looking so puffy and red? It's because all I did was just stand there... Replaying all the things I wish I had said.
20lbs of endless love❤️
All those little things you left behind... Are now my trinkets. Lonely artifacts of us... now only meaningful to me.