Thursday, January 14, 2010

In My Memory, I Remember Her Still



It's been near a week since I said good-bye.
The life I loved, always at my side...the thing about her that I miss the most; how she felt when I held her close.
As if she was trying to crawl under my skin, become an extension of me--live the rest of the life I'm in.
Since July '02, she'd been a part of my life; constant energy to assist with strife.
Now I mourn with restless sleep,
Still overcome with grief.

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