And stayed the same.
It's like I'm here by myself.
Surrounded by family.
It's like my routine has suddenly changed.
But in a good way, too.
I feel ready, and nervous.
I feel old.
I feel new.
I feel like crying because you're gone.
But smiling my heart out because I have
new things to get attached to.
I know you'll never get old.
And nothing is ever new.
--Lisha Lynn Michel
1 comment:
That put a lump in my throat the size of a softball. I love you.
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