Grief

How do you live with the grief? 

A longing so heavy you struggle to stand.

How do you live with the guilt?

Missing sleep because you slept in when it mattered most.

All you can do is sing, and hope your voice reaches the heavens.

All you can do is dance, and pray every step brings you closer to the day of your reunion.

All you can do is tell their story over and over and over, terrified you'll lose the few pieces left of them forever.

How do you find the desire to live when all you desire is dead?

How do you live when they no longer can?