Your Eyes
This morning when I woke up, I reached out for your hand, but beside me, the bed lay empty, So I spent the day crying again. I made your favourite dinner, and curled up in your chair, but I just couldn't eat it, without you sitting there. I went by your gravesite today, just like the day before. I thought the pain would fade, but I just miss you more. I know you're happier now, but I still can't forget, you laying so sick in bed, I can't let go of you yet. Every day is one more step, I know I'll be alright, I'll take your teddy bear, and cuddle with it every night. I'll look out the window, at the stars in the night sky, and I'll know every time, that I'm looking in your eyes.