Saturday, 14 March 2015

Lost love by Emy McCarthy

Looking at his pictures, it still feels like a dream. I wish I could get him to smile at me again. Visiting the places only we knew, with thoughts that I'll find him waiting for me behind the trees. Staring at the pond and wishing he'd hug me from behind like he used to...it's so hard to believe that this is the end of everything , why did the cold hands of death have to snatch you away from me. It snatched my smiles , love and heart.
I didn't even get a chance to make things right or say goodbye. I didn't know that was our last time together, I wish we had spent our last time better than we did. My heart feels so heavy like it's been pierced with a dagger.. I wish I could get a chance to make things right. Death took you away without knowing that something's and people can never die in our hearts. With tears in my eyes and weak feet I'll sit by your tomb to whisper sweet words to you.
Emy McCarthy 
@carthyemaz
Photo credit: Google.com

3 comments:

Kemi said...

You're beautiful, and your blog is interesting. Keep up the writing.

Obinna said...

Nice, Interesting, emotional. U r doing well, Emy.

Obinna said...

Nice, Interesting, emotional. U r doing well, Emy.