Some days I can’t stomach the thought of living without you.
Some days I can’t stomach the thought of living without you. It
makes me so sick. I’m having one of those days. I keep looking
at my phone hoping you’ll call me to ask me how my days going.
I keep checking FB to see if maybe I’ll see something you
posted. Keep going through your photos, reminiscing because
sometimes it’s the closest thing to keeping you here with me.
Go through memories like it was yesterday. It’s not the real
thing. It don’t even come close. I wish you were here. I miss
you so much. I wish I could just talk to you. Maybe you could
make sense of what’s going on around me. I’m hoping you’ll
greet me in the next life. I just want to see you smile again.
Life ain’t ever been the same since you walked through that
door. I just wish I got to say goodbye.