Watching Memories

Silent words of parting never were uttered, sweet whispers never reached our ears because you were snatched in a moment from my side. How can I resist these tears of love continually flowing from my heart, as I watch memories on my interior photographic screens. Loving to see you smile, the way you always would touch me so tenderly and gently, always seeming to know when I needed to feel your hand, bringing me back to the present with you. Missing your love every moment that I still am alive, wanting only to die to be with you once again, yet the only alternative left is living without you.