I don't like all holidays. Like Mother's Day, nor Father's Day. It just makes my heart break, where is our daughter? Even Christmas and Thanksgiving ~ can be hard when you are missing a huge piece of your heart/life.
But...
I love Valentine Day's. I know seriously, I shouldn't. It's tacky, says my friends. Just like I'm not supposed to like birthday, but I do. I like pink, I like red, I like hearts. So I meet G in Winchester at our favorite hotel. On a tuesday afternoon. Like a teenager sneaking kisses in the parking lot. I feel complete. I will remember this... on Mother's Day.
"Here I am staring at your perfection
In my arms, so beautiful
The sky is getting bright, the stars are burning out
Somebody slow it down
Cause in the daylight we'll be on our own
But tonight I need to hold you so close
I was afraid of the dark but now it's all that I want"
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