Tear stained pillow under my head
As I lay crying in my bed
Thoughts of you running through my head
Of all our moments and the day we wed
Of every thought and things said
The pain is deep and heavy like lead
To the point sometimes when I’d rather be dead
I miss the way we’d laugh and play
I miss how you would always say
That you loved me each and everyday
I miss the way you’d touch and lay
And never let the small stuff get in the way
I miss how you smiled even when life seemed gray
It’s moments like those that I hope for and pray
I hope one day that you can see
How truly happy you made me
And I will hope that we can be
Together forever so happily
Not just as friends but more really
I want you to know that we could be
Together loving each other constantly
About the Creator
Alexandra Batista
Daughter. Mother. Survivor.

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