The days are going by, but I feel still in time stuck at the very day you went away. I reflect back then as if it were today, my emotions being raw not willing to even stall. They rage today the same as before, missing you is the most I do. I feel as if against a wall that is too tall unwilling to bend or simple fall. So unable to move, I stand and think of you. Though you are gone and I should move on, my feet are bound and are not surely sound. So here I will remain until the day I am able to make a step and slowly move away.