Soldier On.

" Waves crash along, 

The battered, lonely lighthouse, 

Tomorrow she's gone, 

And if not, someday somehow. "

-- 

She could have been 3 months by today. 
 

She could have been chewing off the couch right now. 

And she could have been the apple of my eye. 
Or maybe, she could have been a pain in the ass.

And maybe even the best thing I've never had. 

She could have.
But I'd never know. 
 
Because she can't. Not anymore. 

I really, really miss you.

♥