Tuesday, 13 November 2012

I miss hearing you come in at night

I miss hearing you come in at night

It hurts more than you know. Words are so had to describe my feelings at this moment, I have always been better with images, yet writing down how much i miss you, seems to give me more tranquillity, writing to let go, to give this all a place. it will never heal, it will never go away, but just learning to give it time and space.

I can tell you how much I care, how much I’d give to have you back in my life, but you know all this and it won't change anything , that's what I’m learning within time.

writing to tell you how much i have learnt to show you that through fragility i become a stronger person, more able to understand, more able to listen and care, hurt through loss, I’ve become yet a wiser person. I miss the wormth of knowing you're just a phone call away, miss being kicked out of your room, I miss having to place your food into a microwave in case you come back hungry. I miss hearing you come in at night. I miss how you used to strangle my tummy when I told secrets to mom.

I miss you warm and u will always be my brother and I love you.

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