Time doesn't heal all wounds, for time keeps passing and the wound remains open. It is a wound that will never heal, as I can't just have you back, as much as I'd like, to live out our days together.
I still think of you every day. I still miss you on our adventures.
The only thing that time seems to do, is to stand still when I dream of you. It's as if that moment is frozen in time, until it is quickly taken away at with the sound of the alarm. Last night I held you, like I used to when you'd want to help me brush my teeth, or when you'd want to help me cook. You were so real, that waking up seemed almost unbearable.
Though time may not be able to heal this wound, I am comforted by your visits and by the way you make time stand still, even if it was only for a second.
I miss you, Bear.
I still think of you every day. I still miss you on our adventures.
The only thing that time seems to do, is to stand still when I dream of you. It's as if that moment is frozen in time, until it is quickly taken away at with the sound of the alarm. Last night I held you, like I used to when you'd want to help me brush my teeth, or when you'd want to help me cook. You were so real, that waking up seemed almost unbearable.
Though time may not be able to heal this wound, I am comforted by your visits and by the way you make time stand still, even if it was only for a second.
I miss you, Bear.