Sunday, 16 February 2014

Sunday ......

Sundays are the worst day of the week the day u died a day a part of me died too I still remember that horrible day so vividly the worst day of my life I had ur pajamas washed and packed ready to visit you but that six o'clock call was the worse call ever I got there so fast as I.could but you had already gone I wish I'd had one last kiss one last hug one last I love u x I.know how much you love me and you would have known I was coming and that I loved you and would have done anything to be at ur side.

I know u were sick but ur poor body had enough and your beautiful heart broke and so did mine but u will live on in those who deserved you who really loved you and especially in me ur my streingh my heart will inspire me to live my life be happy I will do in time but some days are better than others Sunday is the worst.

You promised you'd never leave me that's why I know you still here I couldn't go on without you.

Until we meet again with one of those cuddles and a kiss I will live on with u your my heart.

I love u my darling Xxxc

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