Without You

Being without you, is getting easier

Just not at night, when I hate going to bed

-and not during the day, when we lived together as one

-and not during the Holidays, which I hated without you

-and not during the summer months, when the days were forever with you

-and not during the winter months, when the fire warmed our feet, outstretched

-and not when we held each other, for a quiet moment

-and not when we wrote love letters to each other

-and not when you held my hand, even though we must part


-and other than those things, and a 1000 more reasons


Each second is getting easier,

without you…..