Sunday, February 6, 2011

A Quiet Sunday

This has been a quiet day. Although I love the quiet, they are days when I dwell on Tom more. I miss my best friend. I miss the smile that is part imp and part lover. He loved life so much and he took me along for the ride. Now - it's up to me and it doesn't work so well.

Tears come
Tears go
In between the laughter and smiles
So much gone
How many empty places
Gentle heart now missing from my life and there is no replacement.
It is not a dream.

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