Tuesday, April 11, 2006

The Look

I can see the look in your eyes. I can still see the pain.

I wonder if I have that same look. Do my eyes tell my deepest secrets? Do they tell of my pain? Can people read me like I read you today?

I wish the pain wasn't still so fresh. I wish there was a way to make the hands of time to go quickly where the pain is dull and far away.

The look weighs on my heart. It eats at my soul.

2 comments:

Iris said...

Oh my dearest kindred spirit!! My heart aches. The tears flow. I wish I could give you a hug, because I've seen this same look in your eyes. I don't know if everyone sees it, but I've seen it. It's there. I would do anything to have that pain replaced with joy that only your miracle could bring. Anything! I love you soooooooo much!!

Nobody said...

~sigh~ Hang in there sweetie...