Tuesday Dec 14.2010

There are times, in the quiet, from a distance I can hear Bryons voice, his laugh, see his face through the air. I try to walk towards him but he is surrounded by a haze, a veil which I can not penetrate, it will not let me go to him. I want to ask him why????Why did he leave me, leave me alone. We were a team, two who became as one. He was a fighter, could he have not of held on, drawn from my love, my strength to help fight this battle? If I could trade 5 years of my life for just one minute to hold him, to see his smile, to kiss him, to hear him tell me I will be all right I would gladly do it.