If you die
My sanity will decrease
Half of me will be gone and I'll be stuck stretching my arms out to something that can't reach back to me anymore
My once warm bed will become colder as it's only me under the covers
Those loving embraces will be lost but never forgotten
Your voice and face will become recordings that are being replayed over and over
If you die
I'll struggle with life everyday
I'd have to cook for one instead of two
Our late night talks, shared laughs and tears won't be there anymore
But they will always replay in my mind like a song on repeat while I pray to whatever god to bring you back to me
Wishing for just one more day, hour, minute or even seconds together
If you die
I'll visit your grave everyday to talk
I'll celebrate your birthday every year that passes
Even if people think I am insane, I will continue to remember you
I will continue loving you more every passing day
I will continue living in my solitude until the day comes where we are finally together again
YOU ARE READING
Poems and Short Stories
PoetryHappy, sad, frustrated, or anything in between. These writings are going to all be made by myself, if you copy please give me credit.
