It Hurts
It Hurts
It is the night that hurts the most
When I miss our recap of the day
And we laughed and said, “Oh well….”
It is the day that hurts the most
When I have to carry on and make decisions without you
It is the mornings that hurt the most
When I no longer meet you for coffee at our “hang out” place
It is the afternoon that hurts the most
When you ran errands and picked up the kids and surprised me with little gifts
It is evening that hurts the most when we collapsed on the couch and you rubbed my feet
It is bedtime that hurts the most when you’d tell me to wake up and go to bed
And kissed me goodnight
It is missing you that hurts the most because you are not there
It is you being gone that hurts the most
And I am lost in missing you
It is the night that hurts the most
When I miss our recap of the day
And we laughed and said, “Oh well….”
It is the day that hurts the most
When I have to carry on and make decisions without you
It is the mornings that hurt the most
When I no longer meet you for coffee at our “hang out” place
It is the afternoon that hurts the most
When you ran errands and picked up the kids and surprised me with little gifts
It is evening that hurts the most when we collapsed on the couch and you rubbed my feet
It is bedtime that hurts the most when you’d tell me to wake up and go to bed
And kissed me goodnight
It is missing you that hurts the most because you are not there
It is you being gone that hurts the most
And I am lost in missing you
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I also miss our little conversation. Conversations that would mean nothing to others but, was our world. The last two days have been really hard. Colleen
I\'m so sorry you are having a hard time. I, too, have been feeling melancholy the last couple of days. I think it is the holiday-we always did so much on this weekend. Thinking of you.
Love and hugs. Marsha