24 days. 24 days since my world fell apart. How can that be? How can 24 days have passed by already?
24 days...
I still struggle to believe this has happened. How can this have happened? I still find myself absently putting my hand to my stomach as I would do when my girl was still in there and then it hits me again - shes not - shes gone. Gone, 24 days ago.
Each day is a daze still. I go through the motions, what other choice is there? If I could I would just stop. But I cant life carries on regardless and sweeps me along with it.
24 days...
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