Twelve weeks ago, we said good bye in the most painful of ways,
I held you as I watched you die, and took half my heart away.
But life goes on, or so they say, For me it's just a blur.
I fumble through each lonely day, with memories which stir
So many thoughts of all our times, bring smiles and tears together.
So watch over me and just know this,
You'll have my heart
forever!
MAP 7/19/14
Words for the Journey
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