Random thouhgts about my grandma
All alone I stand in front of you. The feelings I have are of none that I have ever felt before. A wave a fear crosses over me but I still stand here in front of you. I tell you that I love you but you say nothing. I tell you that I miss you but you say nothing. Alone I stand here in front of you. The only words that are said are by me & not you. As I start to cry I kiss a rose & place it on your grave. I now know that I will never be the same.