“How do I live without you?
Oh my love I do not.
You are with me from the moment I open my eyes until they close.
And even after that, on the plane of dreams where mortals and souls meet, you are with me still.
I have not yet learned to live without you, and perhaps I never will, the truth of the matter is, you are always with me still.
You walked such a blazing pathway, when your feet were on this earth, that your imprint lingers on and I place my own feet in your steps, one by one.
How do I live without you?
It’s really very simple.
I do not.
I have yet to live without you ....perhaps I never will.
Perhaps the key to grief is - you are always with me still.