Alicyn and I had a nightly ritual. It was a simple thing really, but my God how I miss it now. Every night, wed lie in bed and talk. Shed rest her head on my chest and Id rub her back and play with her hair. That was it. No TV. No iPads. No phones. Nothing fancy. The room would be dark and the only sound was our voices. My memories of those intimate talks about nothing, and everything, are so very precious now. I miss her being next to me. I miss her talking with me. I miss her everything. The smallest things in life are truly the most important.
Posted on: Tue, 07 Oct 2014 03:58:33 +0000
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