Time doesn't heal all wounds
Month one I did nothing but cry.
Month two I just stared, my eyes were to dry.
Month three felt like I was standing still.
Month four felt like drowning, my lungs couldn’t fill.
Month five... I can’t remember feeling at all.
Month six felt like everything was wrong.
Month seven felt like you’d be gone for so long.
Month eight I knew all my smiles lied.
Month nine I still feel a part of me died.
Month ten I dread for it to come.
Month eleven I’m sure I’ll still be numb.
Month twelve comes so fast and yet time feels so slow.
I miss you now more then ever, this I hope you know.
(2009)
R.I.P Katie
