The moments when he asks What's wrong and I keep answering with 'nothing' because it's easier to say that instead of trying to form the words to say, I already told you yesterday what's wrong and we haven't addressed it because I would likely just break down and start crying... instead of just releasing a few tears at a time like the rest of the day.
How my teeth and jaw hurt from clenching back my truth, because I don't want to be a bother, because I don't want to hear his truth...
How my throat hurts from swallowing back questions...comments... probably silly corny stuff...
How my head hurts because of trying so hard to not cry right now.
How I just want the dryer to finish so that I can make the bed...curl up in it...go to sleep and just get on with tomorrow.
How my heart hurts because I miss him already and he's still right in front of me...but too busy unpacking his old life in his new place.
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