Grief is Love
"When you love somebody you trade souls with them. They get a piece of yours, and you get a piece of theirs. But when your love dies, a little piece of you dies with them." -Shea Brennan, 1883
By Brielle HoneyPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by benjamin lehman on Unsplash
I carry our love alone
Since the day you left this earth
You live in my mind
And in my heart
My first and last thoughts each day
And all the moments in between
Our souls forever entwined
Our love will always burn bright
I will carry our love alone
About the Creator
Brielle Honey
Registered Dental Hygienist by day... writer by nights and weekends. I write about grief, and I dabble in fiction.
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