One Thing to Miss

It’s been almost five years since everything turned to hell

With this memory of you

Yet I sleep completely free

An anniversary displaced and fractured

Random memories come to surface

I pray they keep floating by, as I hold my pillow tight

I wonder what you look like now

Does she lose herself like I once did

With only one thing to miss, levitating to a sublime kind of bliss

© All Words Written By Evelyn M Wayde

Published by evelynwayde

Writer, Blogger, Mother, Narcissistic Abuse Survivor, Intuitive & Self-Care Advocate.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: