I wonder if a broken heart can mend.
I put a plaster on mine.
Covers the gap. Keeps emotions in.
Sometimes they leak out.
I wonder will a broken heart ever heal.
If it does heal, how does it feel?
I never want to forget his voice or his laugh.
Remember it all, not just half.
I wonder will my heart ever feel the same.
If I ever find new love again.
I don’t want to feel like I will betray.
Can’t view it that way.
I wonder if a new love finds me.
Will they realise what I have behind?
Will they view it as past life?
Will they realise I still feel like his wife?
My life with my man, he was a unique soul.
Memories plenty, mine to hold.
Life with my man was forever in time.
Forever was not long enough…my partner in crime.