hold him, smell him, even see
him; still I miss him.
Feeling melancholy over here tonight folks. Not much to post because everything is too ajumble in my mind (therefore I can make up words like "ajumble"). It would probably help to write it down, but my browser keeps opening to Chicktionary instead of Blogger. Funny, that.

16 comments:
I'm mourning alongside you, even though I'm a thousand miles away.
Hurting for you. Thinking of you.
completely understandable.
Thinking of you.
Thinking of you...hope this weekend gets a little easier.
I'm sorry. Such a beautiful, heart-wrenching ku. I'm sorry.
Of course you do.
I'm sorry for your hurt.
Thinking of you. Mourning with you.
The ache is palpable. Beautiful words for such a difficult time. I'm so sorry.
Beautiful haiku for such sad thoughts...
Still thinking of you. And you are still entitled to mourn. Hardly any time has passed.
I am so very sorry for your loss and your pain.
Thinking of you.
Yes.
I'm so sorry. I've just returned to regular posting, and in my sort-of-hiatus, I've been reading less and less of my favorite people.
I'm just catching up to this. And I just want you to know how sorry I am.
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