The Wedding Shop
Chapter 16: I visited Maggie in the hospital regularly for two weeks and each time I saw her I slowly died inside. She was beginning to look empty and could barely move, even her facial expressions.
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Chapter 16: I visited Maggie in the hospital regularly for two weeks and each time I saw her I slowly died inside. She was beginning to look empty and could barely move, even her facial expressions.
Goodbye to you I say, my sweet, You were caring, kind so here I tell you R.I.P.
It feels like only yesterday. I first saw your face. I never believed in love at first sight. But that put me in my place. I felt so young then. And to me you seemed old. But you held me in your arms.
Would we have imagined that it would end like this. Lay down beside me. It is our last kiss. Please just let it be.
When you find someone Who always makes you smile, No matter where, no matter when. And can just make your day better, That much better. Tell them how you feel, And it will all make sense.
Fix and mend Love and tend The pedal begins to move As the memories unfold A movie that plays on and on Wake yourself now It's time to move on Take a look back Can you walk ahead Or must you turn...
Have you ever regretted something so much that it broke your heart. That every part of your being ached for it not to be true.
It comes suddenly with a release of shock... Like a landslide, or a hurricane. The unexpected takes hold of you, Leaving you now standing with a barren heart..
#youngwritershousehold The rug sits there, Plain to see, My grandma wove it, Just for me. She wove it, With love and care, And the day before she died, She placed it there.
Less of a memory and more of a quote that meant a lot to him and me, from one of the many films that made us both cry.
There is nothing I love more than that of the feeling of the cool breeze through my hair, the wind gently kissing my face as I tread through the streets.
As I look back in sorrow. At the days we spent so free. I see us dancing. With no pain or misery. As the days go slowly on. I start to fall apart. The years stain my face.
I know we said goodbye But I'm not ready My tears are still here It feels too soon Too early to go I feel so lonely Please come back My arms are still here But it isn't that easy You've already let...
Two hearts, Beat together, One quickens, The other starts to lessens. Two hearts, Beat together, One louder, than the other. Two hearts, Beat together, One is fading, The other still.
I hold your tiny life in my hands; an insignificant sparkle of joy. Now left to dwindle in the fading light; those simple dark eyes that used to shine through the night.
It's so wrong, seeing him there. Laying in a bed that isn't his. Breathing air that isn't his. Surrounded by walls that aren't his. Walls of death. Why do they paint the walls in this color.
The days pass so quickly, though nights last forever. Our house is so empty, though it is still so full of us. Everything is as it always was, and yet, not as it was.
#emotion#despair You leave for work a job away from home, promise when you arrive you'll pick up the phone.. Seconds turn to minutes... Minutes turn to hours.....
There's a cove I know not so far from here Its a place I hold in my heart, so dear It was there we met so long ago it seems Where we shared a glass of hope and dreams.
I went to town to try and get on with the day, but it was no use. Everywhere in the city reminds me of you, streets we've walked together, places we've been to drink, eat, laugh.
I met her in a classroom. She was a teacher that inspired. I'd worked with many. She was special, someone I admired. She had a gentleness. It put the children at ease. So wonderful at teaching.
Today the tears Fall freely, An untapped spring, Wasting it's waters On a barren land.
Put out the stars Like accusing eyes That need To be blinded With nails and knives. Fill the sky With thick Darkness Envelop all In its suffocating kiss.
My father disappeared three months ago. My family will now never be the same. I lye in bed everyday waiting for a miracle. For my father to return.