life would be a whole lot easier if he was here.
no more memory playbacks without him here to enjoy them with me.
no more sad songs with too much meaning.
there would be plenty of kisses goodnight.
good morning texts.
and that empty spot in my hands, arms and home would be filled.
i love him.
he loves me.
we are happy.
just sometimes i wish he was here.
and October is turning out to be filled with too many "sometimes"
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