Each day gets a shade darker. The mornings get harder. You fake. You smile. You do. But there is no you. No relief. No soothing the heartache. I want you to come home pie. I can't stop feeling that. You are so obviously missing from every second of my day...and this is how it's to be until death do us unite. You're still my world by beautiful angelface. I love you more than anything, ever xxxxx