Friday, January 14, 2011

Karen...

I miss you.


More than usual today.


My heart is heavy; I close my eyes and remember the warmth of your hug.
I smile and I can hear your laugh in the back of my mind.
I find myself wishing for just one more moment...

Your name is a whisper. I pick up the phone and dial your number; I hang up.

The lump in my throat is made up of all the words I would give anything to say to you now...



All I can think about is how much I miss you...and how each day, I miss you even more.

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