Monday, November 28, 2011

Emptiness

Emptiness surrounds me. My arms are empty. I was supposed to hold you. My heart feels empty. It's broken. Your crib is empty. You are supposed to be lying in there so I can watch you sleep. Your stroller is empty. I was supposed to take you on walks. Our house is empty of your cries and laughs.
Jack, please, PLEASE come back to me! I beg you. I can't live without you.

It didn't work.

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