We are still breathing each other Still sensing and knowing what the other is feeling Still connected at the heart and mind Clumsily reaching for the otherβs hand Knowing full well they are not there Rolling over for a warm embrace in the middle of the night Only to find a cold empty pillow
I do not cling to our memories in desperation I keep them neatly folded away And pull them out when I need to smile They help me keep my faith That soon we will have more wonderful adventures