Sometimes.. Poem by naomi deluca

Sometimes i still miss,
The way life used to be, so much bliss

Sometimes I want to cry even though I'm with him
I awake in the night longing for your touch, a whim

Sometimes this loss is like death
I mourn and yearn for you, pain so hard, one cannot catch one's breath

Sometimes I have to smile,
hides everything, I feel dirty and vile

Sometimes is just a cover
'Cause this feeling never leaves, it hovers