Thursday, February 18, 2010
The doorbell rings and you are there. My heart drops and skips a beat. Hoping you have come home, but no. My body aches and shakes from your presence. The smell of you lingers in the air as you walk in. I'm sad I am so very sad. I want you home I want you with me. I miss you. Please come home to us we need you.
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