I don’t think I’ve cried as much as I have after losing my baby. His final few minutes with me were spent snuggling with me listening to ‘Somewhere only we know’. When he passed away I didn’t cry. I was just completely numb. The second I closed my bedroom door I just collapsed and started...
Without you to hear
Without you to hold
Without your kisses and cuddles
Without growing old
Without you running around
Without your Rumbling sound
Without your ginger/brown/white hair
Without you popcorning in the air
Without you life feels empty
Without you covering us in pee
Without you here...