There may be days like this,
I must remember…
Days that my heart will ache
Without mercy
Days when my lungs simply
Will not fill
When a smile refuses to land
Upon my face
There may be days like this
Where I wrap myself in blankets
As tightly as I can
Wishing that we were lying together
Curved to each other’s shape
There may be days
When I sit in silence
Wishing to hear your voice
And feel cold around my waist
Where your hands would
Warm me
There may be days like this,
I must remember…
Days that I must endure
Without you