Sometimes I just don’t believe it ….

Sometimes I just don’t believe it

My mind replays memories like a broken recorder

I miss Dale so much and I get caught up on the highs

As if it is – still existent .. still real

And maybe it is , just not him physically here

But then , I take a breath

And realize he is not here anymore

And at that moment, I realize he’s gone

Sometimes I just can’t believe that he truly died

And the loneliness sets in

Missing his touch

Missing his kiss

Missing his voice

Sometimes …

No!! All the time …

I’m Wishing it was a bad dream

And he would text me A flirty pic

Or

Ask me if I would rather have gonorrhea or chlamydia

Yup…

we were meant for each other

Thanking God He Blessed me with Dale

 

I Love You Dale Crockett

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