Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Two

Second son.
Not just one.
You, my dear,
Are the second son.
Not below.
Not above.
With all my heart,
Both of you, I love.
Two months,
You've been gone.
Two months.


Two months.
I'm scared to cry.
Scared I won't stop.
I know you are better off.
I know you get whatever you want.
But I go home...
You're not there.
Hard to take in.
Hard to accept.
I've sewn up my heart
So I won't be a wreck.


You're worth every tear.
Worth every scar.
Worth every beat of my broken heart.
All that you do
All you will be
Is part of your mom and dad,
And partly of me.
Forever love you?
I will.
Forever hold you?
I will.
Forever smile through the tears?
Forever be there through the years?
I will.
Never think I won't.
Nothing can keep me from it.
Nothing can keep me...

Two months.
Two.
Two months,
Not wholly,
but without you.
Two months.
I'm coming now.
Two months,
I can't live
Without.

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