Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Trying harder and harder to forget her
The memories flood in
They push their way through
Her laugh, her smile, her scent, her touch, her kisses--that took you to another place
They become more and more real
They invade your mind, they swim through your thoughts, they pound on your heart, and your stomach--that aching

Buried behind everything you do are memories of her...and you
Buried behind everything you do is the beautifully haunting face of the one who slipped through your fingers like a cool breeze gliding through a tree
All the things that remind you of her
All the little things you want to tell her

Shes the first face you see when you clasp your hands to pray
When your wings begin to tatter
When your world spins so fast you lose your step
You scream so loud into the pillow
but the smell of her hair is not enough