Rescue Mission

It's hard to imagine that just 3 months ago, maybe 4, I was lying in bed with you. We were reminiscing and regretting at the same time. We knew it was going to be tough. We knew we would have a deep longing to have things as they once were, how it was in that bed. But, we didn't know the extent of this pain. And now, when I feel down-hearted and depressed, a light shines down on me, throwing a life-raft to rescue me from being without you. One week.