BeCreative, Photos & Musings from Wade

6 a.m alarm goes off
I reach for you no longer lie but don’t feel quite as lost
Everyday, I drive my truck a little farther into work before your memory catchs up.
The radio on, I’m not afraid
I can listen to most any song the DJ wants to play
Slow but sure, I’m coming around

No I’m not looking back I’m moving on now
but I won’t go so far as to say that I’m fine too much of what I felt for you remains.
I’d like to believe in the healing hands of time but the truth is I really can’t say if
I’m getting better or just used to the pain.

End of the day head back home have a bite to eat then sit down in the living room alone.
Easy chair, watch tv.
Half way through the news I’m soundly sleeping but
I won’t go so far to say that I’m fine too much of what I felt for you remains.

I’d like to believe in the healing hands of time but the truth is
I really can’t say if I’m getting better or just used to the pain.
No I won’t go so far as to say that I’m fine too much of what I felt for you remains.
I’d like to believe in the healing hands of time but the truth is
I really can’t say if I’m getting better or just used to the pain.
If I’m getting better or just used to the pain.

What can I do now
being alone is normal
not beneficial
my life should not be as such
but how does one change their life

learn to live anew!
revel in what joy you have
make everything count
live your life to the fullest
and joy will find its way in