1 whole year since we you left us.
Each day as evening starts to set
The ache builds in my chest,
I know that I must go to bed
and try to get some rest,
I cwtch my tear stained pillow close
when no-one is around,
I cry for the one I loved and lost
and scream without a sound.
Others see me in the day
and think I'm doing well,
but every day as evening sets
I enter my own hell
Time hasn't healed my pain at all
or quieted my fears,
so every night alone in bed
I shed more silent tears.
love and miss you my darling
xxx