Hearing chords/Looking up/Blinking away thoughts
Of who
Might have been
Grief is
Squeezing the wheel/Feeling unsure/Pushing away thoughts
Of where
I can drive to now
Grief is
Staring at the paper/Seeing red/Flushing away thoughts
Of why
This happened to us
Grief is
Moaning in shower/Feeling unsteady/Draining away thoughts
Of when
I might feel better