Love

I know this was sung as a love song from a man to a woman, but I heard it on the radio this morning and it punched me right in my gash ( occasionally people ask about my grief , and I describe it as a gash in my chest that I live with. I cover it up well , but a sight ,a sound, a word, a smell, a taste ,a song will be like a direct punch into my wound ). When I heard this , I instinctively new it was from me to Rosie.

To lead a better life I need my love to be here…

Here, making each day of the year
Changing my life with a wave of her hand
Nobody can deny that there’s something there

There, running my hands through her hair
Both of us thinking how good it can be
Someone is speaking but she doesn’t know he’s there

I want her everywhere and if she’s beside me
I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere
Knowing that love is to share

Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes and hoping I’m always there

I want her everywhere and if she’s beside me
I know I need never care
But to love her is to need her everywhere
Knowing that love is to share

Each one believing that love never dies
Watching her eyes and hoping I’m always there

I will be there and everywhere
Here, there and everywhere

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