your beautiful face is what i wake up to every morning the moment before my conscienceness begins. i miss your morning voice, your unbrushed hair, your smooch on my cheek. i miss so much more every passing day...my poor baby...i love you so much. how am i supposed to live my life without you? why did you leave me? i can't believe you're not here,,,,,,,,
crying...
ReplyDeleteily. Oh how I loved that she never brushed her hair and that her socks never matched.. I miss that pretty face I used to wake up next to. I'd give it all up for one last day together.
ReplyDeleteSabrina Marie my love, I'm feeling your pain:(
ReplyDelete"Don't grieve for me, for now I'm free, I'm following the path God has laid you see. I took his hand when I heard his call. I turned my back and left it all. I could not stay another day, to laugh, to love, to work or play. Tasks left undone must stay that way. I found the peace at the close of day..."