Someday your memories will cease to affect me Someday you’ll be walking down the same lane With your arm tightly wrapped around her You’ll look at her how you looked at me once Someday I’ll find someone who’d string words together Beautifully, for me I’ll go to bed reading something he wrote And dream about…
Tag: moving on
Letting Go
Perhaps, one day I will not think about you for that brief moment When I take fries from someone’s plate Or not look around for you when I laugh hysterically I will not reach out for my phone as a reflex When it’s your birthday I won’t get haunted in the dead of the night…
His Essence
You touch me and I close my eyes For I hope to sense his presence You make me laugh and I recall his jokes I hold your hand while crossing the road As he used to entwine his fingers with mine I write, reminiscing moments spent with him And pass it on to you As…
The Doctor's Note 