Christmas 2012
It's the day after Christmas in Greenville, SC.
Sitting in your chair, as I look around the room,
my mind wanders off,
I find it hard to believe at times, that you're really gone,
I sit here in your chair,
waiting for to walk through the front door,
but then when you don't,
I breakdown with tears streaming from my eyes.
I retrieve your sweater/jacket that you wore,
I pull it close to me,
crying into it, it smells like you.
I just want to curl up into a ball and fade away...
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