Slow Going 

 Days are passing.

Just not fast enough.

I just want to be back with the family in our home that I love.

All cozied up with my man,

 And two big hugs from my girls.

I love them so very much.

 If only I could have their touch.

The warmth and comfort that I dream,

To come real is this utter feeling.

That I cannot bear to feel,

 It’s an emptiness that just will not feel.

The thought of happiness is a burden.

That I just can’t deny.

I wish so badly that I could make time fly.

But each and every day goes so slowly by

Not even sure if they’ll open their arms.

It makes my brain skip a beat.

My heart feels so empty without you.

If they don’t want me near.

 I am going to be so hurt.

I really don’t want to go back to that life that.

That life that was so full of fear.

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