Even at my sickest point,’
laying on the lifeless,
uncomfortable hospital bed
all I could think of was you.
Even with the iv
dripping the cold fluid
into my veins for hours,
all I could think. of was you.
Even with the medications
and the never ending tests
to try and fix my illness,
all I could think of was you.
Because I knew that
through all the pain
that if you had been here,
you would have made me laugh.
Beautifully written.
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