Hadn’t thought about you, NOT even the least bit, been keeping myself busy, to distract myself from feeling the sorrows from the loss of you!
not my photograph
Since you’d been gone, you’d rarely, crossed my mind, and when you had, I would send out those highway patrols in my mind, to CHASE you out, so, I’d only gotten, those, minuscule of reminders of you…
Since you’d been gone, what, is there, left, for me to say? It was over, WAY before “goodbye”, both you and I knew it, since everything went down that slippery slope. Since you’d been gone, well, I sleep on fine, alone, in this double-bed of mine (‘cuz I like having the room to roll around in my sleep!), and, when I needed the comfort of love, I’d, hugged on that long-shaped, leg pillow (had one since I was very young, in those single-digit years, and still have one right now, not the same one from my childhood, of course!!!) a little tighter.
not my photograph…
Since you’d been gone, and, you’d been gone, a long, long time, and yeah, I get a little sad when I’d lost you late in the year, but now, I’m fine, just fine, living, from day to day……………
Life, the Obstacle Course 