You miss the loved ones
but its the little things that are absent.
The one strand of their hair left on a winters coat
and eyelash lingering on a cheek.
A hidden note
remembered after a struggling week.
Trying to find a heart's antidote
attempting not to feel so bleak.
But you realize that it takes one breath in your lungs
to make you see that you are not a fragment.
Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 4:11 PM UTC
You miss the loved ones
but its the little things that are absent.
The one strand of their hair left on a winters coat
and eyelash lingering on a cheek.
A hidden note
remembered after a struggling week.
Trying to find a heart's antidote
attempting not to feel so bleak.
But you realize that it takes one breath in your lungs
to make you see that you are not a fragment.