I sit here in the shadows and memories of us and what we used to be. Wondering where the days went when we were happy Wondering when I stopped being your hero. Wondering how I've fallen so far. I love you, I ache, I miss you.. This house is not a home without you. But life moves on, and so shall we I suppose. I wiped the kitties nose prints off the window today, unable to look at them and our childrens absence. Another broken home. Another love lost. What's wrong with me?