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On 06/12/99, I lost my wife, Lisa, in a car wreck. Mother of a 3 year old boy. Our lives will never be the same. All we have now is memories of the love she gave us everyday.
Well I opened my heart , and I let you in, Promised I'd never love again. I'm still doin what I said I'd do, But someday I might get over you. I wear my ring on a chain now, instead of my hand, And I deal with your memory, the best I can. I've even been out on a date or two, Someday I might get over you. I never thought I'd see it, but I think I see the light, And I know that what I have to do, Is to get on with my life, But I can't take another day, I can't face another night, So I just take another breath and let it go. If I could ever feel the way I felt, well I'll take a chance with someone else. And if my heart, takes chances too, Someday I might get over you. Well I opened my Heart , And I let you in, Promised I'd never Love again I'm still doin what I said I'd do, But someday I might get over you. Tho it may not be till, My life is thru, Someday I might get over you |
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Ohhhhh I am speechless
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my son and I are doing fine now,, it's still hard on us (me really) during the holidays
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Hugs to you and your son,,,
Strength shall find you and your soul will heal,, time will ease your heart,, the love will always remain |
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beautiful thoughts. I too lost my husband and have posted a few on loss of love one.
It's hard to think of someone else taking their place but that really not what happens....The love will always remain in your heart but there is always room for more love. May God be with you today and everyday |
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wishing you all the best
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Thank you sweet lady
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wishing you all the best Thank you very much |
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beautiful thoughts. I too lost my husband and have posted a few on loss of love one. It's hard to think of someone else taking their place but that really not what happens....The love will always remain in your heart but there is always room for more love. May God be with you today and everyday It is hard to understand unless you've been there ,, I feel for loss and wish this pain on no one |
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Oh...that is so sad. I wish I knew what to say...
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Edited by
Lôôking4U
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Sat 11/17/07 08:22 PM
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Oh...that is so sad. I wish I knew what to say... just a reply of any kind helps ,, makes me feel not so ALONE |
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Love is patient, love is kind.
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking. It is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil, but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. Love never fails. I Corinthians 13:4-8 You have found love. Sorry about the loss |
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that is a very touching poem!
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Thank you kind sir,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
Now I'm sitting here in tears knowing that people I don't even know, care about my son and myself. |
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Happy tears i hope,, remember you are loved and within the arms of this family love will grow and friendships shall be made
Love & Light to you,,, |
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tears of a broken heart
tears of a heavy heart tears of a love I cannot see tears of hope tears of feeling better being here |
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i think more-less to find a heart so pure is rare in relationships. What was she like?
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Shine your soul
share your tears arms surround you lift away the fears friends and family we proudly stand |
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i think more-less to find a heart so pure is rare in relationships. What was she like? She was a tall woman (6'2") (I'm 5'8") She could light up a room and never say a word. I'm from the low end of town and she was on the social register. She loved me with everything she had. There was nothing we could not talk about. She had a funny little giggle that always put a smile in anyones heart. She loved life and our son. She kissed me on the cheek one morning and said she would be back later. Seven hour later I get a phone call, She and my son had been hit head on by an 18 wheeler. She was dead and my son(3 at the time) was in critical. |
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That was a very touching poem...I know it is hard around the holidays....My heart goes out to you and you and your son will be in my prayers hoping you be strong and move forward although her memory will live on forever.
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