Finding Inspiration
I lost you when my Daddy died
When it hurt to remember
And I took it for granted
That you would always be by my side
I missed you when faced with a blank page
In the late and early hours of the evening and morning
Searching, willing your return
At a time when I was most afraid
I searched through old diaries, works and books for you
Bragged about us to my friends
Recognised you in coffee shops
Relationships, lonely walks and magnificent views
I found you again
With persistence and dedication and working through crap
But the words, they sound different
As they tumble out of this pen
Mx
When it hurt to remember
And I took it for granted
That you would always be by my side
I missed you when faced with a blank page
In the late and early hours of the evening and morning
Searching, willing your return
At a time when I was most afraid
I searched through old diaries, works and books for you
Bragged about us to my friends
Recognised you in coffee shops
Relationships, lonely walks and magnificent views
I found you again
With persistence and dedication and working through crap
But the words, they sound different
As they tumble out of this pen
Mx
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