Your sitting in font your husband he was was crying as your favourite song “the other women “ by Lana del Rey was playing while he was clutching your wedding dress, beer bottles and cigarettes packs all over him as she sobs

“I miss you..” he whispered and she shoved his face back into your wedding dress inhaling your warm smell that’s still on you wedding dress for you wedding day,

You wish you could hug or kiss him Comfort him but couldn’t, why? Because you ware dead soul looking at him sad and miserable

He spoke again “I wish you ware in my arms..” he sobbed, that made your heart hurt