Learning happiness in steps
A blog about going through the motions of grief for a loved one.
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
It's only when I'm not tired
I find myself more troubled by the demons late at night, missing her. I wish I wasn't so productive at nighttime. The darkness haunts me and makes the air I breathe hurt my lungs.
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