Some nights my grief is too deep for words. I want to cry, but my tears have run dry. So I sit and wonder why, then my body lets out a gentle sigh. 

I don’t know how to move on if this is all gone. My days have grown long and my nights run short. Waiting for a sign that will ease this troubled mind. 

Lost without you, I try to rest. This is the ultimate test. Maybe one day I’ll forget, but all I can feel is regret. 

One day I’ll be more wise, so I will just shut my eyes. 

When the skies turn blue, I will always look for you. 

If only you knew. 

Sweetly,

Samantha