The space between breaths…
Where I think I’m okay,
Then I’m not.
When I laugh and play, then when no one is looking,
I wipe the tears from my eyes.
Because, in the space between breaths,
you’re still here.
I can feel your touch, I know your smell, I still feel you kiss me good morning.
In the space between breaths—
I still miss you.
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Relephant Read:
A Simple Guide to Healing a Broken Heart.
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Author: Lindy King
Editor: Sarah Kolkka
Image: YouMe/Flickr
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