Carole
by 
baldur
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Posted: Thursday, January 25, 2007 Word Count: 58 Summary: This is my rather pathetic attemptic to say something to my wife, who is undergoing treatment for Breast Cancer. |
I dream of you when I’m asleep
I think of you when I’m awake
And, in that place between
I become you
I feel your pain
I know your suffering
And, through it
I become you
I sit and hold your hand
I cry because it’s not me
And, as I watch the dark unfurl
I become you.
I think of you when I’m awake
And, in that place between
I become you
I feel your pain
I know your suffering
And, through it
I become you
I sit and hold your hand
I cry because it’s not me
And, as I watch the dark unfurl
I become you.