We woke to the sound of our radio alarm this morning at 0615.
We’re not used to having a lie-in…
We woke to the sound of our radio alarm this morning at 0615.
We’re not used to having a lie-in…
I remembered the last time we parted,
Peals of laughter, that cheeky glint in your eye,
that impish grin,
as you made one more joke at his expense.
Peals of laughter that you used
to paper over
the cracks in our lives,
and make things better for a moment.
Peals of laughter.