Evolution Of Heartache
My heart hurts from the blow. An emotional knock out similar to the magnitude of an earthquake. It starts so unexpectedly. I recall a memory. A tender moment in my past.
You are there with me as always. Your young look. Hair a little long and unstyled. Body a little dirty with a tear in your jeans. That quick kiss that sets my heart on fire but sends you to the shower because you feel stinky. I want time to stop right there.
Let me remember that insignificant moment as you got out of the truck kicking your boot against the stair before you went inside. I follow.
I fast forward to the present and feel desperate and a bit out of breathe. Not finding you just around the corner of my mind. You were just there.
Cathy
3/19/14
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