Some days I do really well.
Some days I can’t push forward anymore.
Some days it no longer hurts.
Some days I forget to breath.
Some days I remember you with a smile on my face.
Some days I completely loose it thinking of you.
Some days I remind myself to smile and it works.
Some days I just cry because that’s all I can do.
Some days I remember you are always with me.
Some days I get jealous of the angels.
Some days it hurts.
Some days it doesn’t.
But, all days I remember you and keep you in my thoughts...