Sunday, August 21, 2011
the house feels so silent now
everytime i return home, i expect to see you running towards me
every corner i turn, i expect to see you sleeping there
everywhere i sit, i expect to see you rubbing against me
everytime it rains, i expect you to run into the house
everytime at 3pm, i expect to hear you calling
everytime i look at the garden, i expect to see you there
everytime i look at the car, i expect to see your footprints there
but everytime i look, you're not there anymore
you've left peacefully...
2 years, 15 days, 30 minutes after your son passed away, you left too....
♥ alexis at 4:58 PM