I hate separations. I hate it when things come to an end. When they must and there is no way they can continue, there is still that deep sadness. I create a place in my heart for every person I meet, and when we separate that place remains empty.
What I find most challenging is when those I love leave me. I feel alone.
Someone close to me left me. I was walking around the house, and I found a gift that the special someone left for me. I felt loved although we were apart.
Someone close to me left me. I was walking around the house, and I found a gift that the special someone left for me. I felt loved although we were apart.
I heard a song by puff daddy called Missing You. The song put my feelings into words.
Every Step I Take
Every Move I Make
Every Time I Pray
Every Single Day I'll Be Missing You
Mommy, I miss you
