Absent Bridges: Part I

Small Bump Unborn

It was just a small bump unborn, in 6 months in was going to be born to life.

But I made a decision.

That made me cry in pain, and still does

I will never get to see you or at least kiss you goodbye.

I remember it clearly, the day I made you slip away...

I keep asking myself why?

But I made a decision, I made you slip away.

I am too young to think. Too young for responsibility.

But still,

I would die to hold you in my hands

I would die to sing lullabies and wipe some teary eyes

I would die to teach you

I would die to listen to your voice

I would die to feel your touch

I would die to give you my name

I would die to bring you back

It's so cold in here, since the day you left. I regret it so much. Trying to move on so much.