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Just cradle me in your embrace,
Arms wrapped tightly around me,
Protecting me from the world
And myself.
There is an ache in me that refuses to heal.
Its been so long
Since I last saw your face-
Your real face,
Not a smiling picture
Or a memory
Or a dream.
I haven’t seen you in the halls
Or at the house
Or around town,
Part of me is always looking for your face,
Seeing you in strangers
And innocent children.
My life has moved on, these four months.
We have all learned to cope
And get on with existence.
But you life will never progress.
Your life is hanging
Suspended
In thin air
Where it will never regain its luster.
You were too young,
Too good,
Too caring.
You left behind so many good memories
And so much pain.
I can’t believe in my heart
That you are gone.
But my mind knows otherwise,
And it rips open the scab
That is growing
Over my pain.
Hold me, my friend,
Let me hug you one last time
Before I let you go forever.