January 3, 2016

Because Breaking up is Hard to Do. {Poem}

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The space between breaths…

Where I think I’m okay,
Then I’m not.
When I laugh and play, then when no one is looking,
I wipe the tears from my eyes.
Because, in the space between breaths,
you’re still here.
I can feel your touch, I know your smell, I still feel you kiss me good morning.
In the space between breaths—
I still miss you.


Relephant Read: 

A Simple Guide to Healing a Broken Heart.


Author: Lindy King

Editor: Sarah Kolkka

Image: YouMe/Flickr

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