Oh, how she knows her worth.
She is the ideal of a romantic.
Just at my fingertips which I can’t quite grasp.
She sounds so good when i utter her name out of my mouth, their eyes brighten up with hope.
She’s high maintenance.
She’ll stand by your side and support you while you achieve your goals and dreams.
She’ll help you regain your health.
She’ll introduce you to many open doors.
She’ll remove you from your rut.
She’ll make you face your mistakes but I assure you she’s routing for your best.
You’ll absolutely have to fight for her.
Although a break sounds calming but let’s be real, you can’t function without her.
All she really asks is you stay consistent, committed, willing to fight your demons.
The kids miss you so much,
I hear them crying at night, asking for you.
I’ve lost sight of you.
You took my health with you.
You took my peace with you.
You took my family with you.
You took my love with you.
You took who I am with you.
I have nothing left.
I really don’t know how to begin to start looking.
I miss you.
My sobriety,
Come back to me.
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