Dear K,

I miss you so very much.
It's all so hard to explain.
I'm not sure this is finished yet, but it's what I've got for now...

Losing your therapist.

It's been a year now, but the blink of an eye,
Since that fateful day where you said goodbye.

Why can't I see you, and take hold of your hand,
This is a loss I just can't understand.

I don't have a gravestone, or pictures of you,
And the memories I have, they just seem too few.

So much I miss, but no-one to share,
All of my longings just end in despair.

You taught me to walk, you taught me to be,
You were the good enough mother to me,

Something so special, something so right,
Something I held in my heart oh so tight.

Then all of a sudden, one day you were gone,
But you didn't pass, your life carried on