When I saw you last I held your hand, I kissed your face. I told you I loved you. I said good bye.

Everyone says that it’s gone so fast. That time flies and wounds heal. And for those people it may be so, but they don’t echo what I feel.

I planted a rose in your memory and it bloomed all summer long. The sweetest scent filled the garden. I find it so hard now you are gone. 

I could rewrite these lines just to try and define this empty space in my heart….but I can’t.