Friday 9th February

.

Each day without you

Is harder than yesterday

But not as difficult

As it’ll be tomorrow

.

Every single morning

I know you’re not waking up

And each afternoon I know

You won’t be coming through the door

.

As nighttime approaches

There’ll be no one to kiss

But in my dreams

Is where I’ll find you

.

And in my heart

Is where your heart beats too

Nothing will erase

The memories of you

.

Precious Angel son

xxxxxx