This baby is not Max. This baby is
not Max. This baby is not Max. My mind has accidently called him Max when I speak
to my belly, and it only takes a split second to correct, but it still hurts. A
boy after a boy. I have to remember that this baby is his own person. Not his
brother. One of my favorite songs came on my iTunes and its true, my love just gets
bigger, my love for this baby isn’t replacing Max’s love. My capacity for love
is expanding just like my waistline.
Today is just another day
Take another breath in, hold it
forever
I'm digging holes into my heart
Trying to find the very end
But I'm lost way down inside
So tell me again
'Cause I've waited forever to know
How deep down my love will go
And no matter how long I try to get
it
It's the one thing that I'll never
finish
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