Writing
Sometimes, it feels so crazy not having you here
Somedays, I want to break down in tears
Some where you’re out there thinking of us
And we think of you
Missing you the way we know you miss us too
I’m caught and confused
My emotions they know not what to do
My brain tries to think of a different approach
But it’s hard to act with your heart in your throat
Are you still alive?
Or has the evil been done?
Tears prick my eyes and my soul becomes undone