My Shipwreck. Month2

i'm sat in the living room of my house (which is up for sale) wondering how i drifted onto this empty shore.
all around me are reminders of the beautiful woman that once loved me.
it hasn't been two months yet since we separated. every time i see her or hear her voice on the telephone i want to cry. 
i'm trying to be strong for our son.
he'll be eight next month.