Feels like forever since you've been gone..
Then I start counting and realise that barely six months have passed.
I miss you all the time.
When all is quiet, I find myself foolishly picturing you beside me.
Secretly wishing and wondering...what if...
If only I could tell you again..
I still love you every bit as much as I did.
I always will.
I still miss you more each day.
I think I always will.
