I was looking forward to the first,
the first of many,
the first of ours.
I never expected our last would come first.
Now staring down the barrel
of another year alone,
I can only look back
at the first of our last,
and mourn all the firsts we'll never have.
Wow. That was Friggin heavy. Good but heavy.
ReplyDelete:( so sad & sorry it's true.
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