I’m so fed up with people telling me I’m ‘doing well’…at what exactly? I know they mean well, but after 9 months THIS is my reality…
Living
There’s more to life than living
However that’s defined
A need to share experience
Be loved and love in kind
So when the cruellest twist of fate
Destroyed the one that’s best
I just can’t see a reason why
Or understand what’s left
And now my life seems pointless
Just a trauma to get through
I simply can’t conceive a way
To live it without you
Each second, every minute,
Every hour through the day
You’re in my thoughts, your in my heart
This pain won’t go away
I try to do the things I know
Are needing to be done
But everything that motivated
In the past has gone
I try my hardest to be strong
And carry on the fight
But truly all I’m longing for
Is when I sleep at night
Coz then this nightmare that is real
Is taken far away
I know I’ll meet you in my dreams
So crave the end of day
I go to sleep and then at once
This pain I feel is gone
And me and you are whole again
A unity as one
But with the dawn reality
Soon shakes me from my bed
The joys of sleep are snatched away
I know that you’re still dead
Material things are meaningless
Without a soul to share
Some say that I’m still lucky
And I guess that comments fair
But truly in a heart beat
I’d give everything away
If I could have you back with me
Even just for half a day