That it were sudden or prolonged.
Whichever the case, we all feel wronged.
I miss the person you were.
Full of light, laughter and love.
To be the victim,
Or the survivor
To be the patient,
or the carer –
Neither is worse neither is better.
It’s difficult to bear the illness that found you
The illness you did nothing to deserve.
You lived your life as best you could –
Worked your hardest, gave it your all.
It’s difficult to be left behind
Not get a chance to say goodbye.
It’s difficult to sit and watch
The person you love
Fade day by day into a shadow of what once was.
Forget what they sounded like when they laughed.
Sharp words when they can be spoken
I want to fix what is broken.
A burden you are to me
As i was to you.
The roles reversed
One thing stays true.
I. love. you.