Sometimes, sometimes the worst wounds, don’t leave an apparent scar.
But we both know, they are the deep ones, that never really heal.
It is a time of rediscovery, as I somehow seem to have found myself again.
I can’t imagine I would have made it to here without you.
So in the silence in the night, I reach out to you in my mind, and take comfort.
You are here, not beside me, but here, and I am not alone.