All I want:
All I want is nothing
more
To hear you knocking at my door
'Cause if I could see your face once more
I could die as a happy man I'm sure
To hear you knocking at my door
'Cause if I could see your face once more
I could die as a happy man I'm sure
When you said your last
goodbye
I died a little bit inside
I lay in tears in bed all night
Alone without you by my side
I died a little bit inside
I lay in tears in bed all night
Alone without you by my side
But If you loved me
Why did you leave me
Why did you leave me
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
All I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody
Take my body
All I want is
All I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
'Cause you brought out
the best of me
A part of me I'd never seen
You took my soul wiped it clean
Our love was made for movie screens
A part of me I'd never seen
You took my soul wiped it clean
Our love was made for movie screens
But If you loved me
Why did you leave me
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
All I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody
Why did you leave me
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
All I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh ah
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh oh
Ooh ah
Ooh oh
Ooh, if you loved me
Why did you leave me
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
All I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody
Why did you leave me
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is
All I need is
To find somebody
I'll find somebody
Like you, ooh
The first few lines of the song, “All I want is nothing more to hear you knocking at my door cause
if I could see your face once more I could die as a happy man I’m sure. When
you said your last goodbye I died a little bit inside.” I just think about the
people that have succumbed to their illness and those parents that have lost
their child or children who have lost their parents. I can fully see how when you lose someone that you love that a part of you dies with them. Your world is turned upside down and the person that you love more than life itself is gone and you are forced to face life without them. Everything about your life is different. The way you think, your routine, your life has changed. The hardest part, I think, is that you will never see their face again while you are on Earth. You can't just call them up or go to their house. You only have the memories and pictures that you took. I can only imagine what a
parent, a child, a brother/sister or a widow would give to see their loved one
just one more time. These past few weeks have been extremely hard. I have lost
family members and I’ve had my heart broken but I’ve never felt a loss a great
as losing a parent or a child. I thought I might have a few weeks ago but
I'm thankful God had other plans. I know family members that have lost their child
and just reading their posts and hearing their experience is heartbreaking. One
thing is true, “Cause you brought out the best of me a part of me I’d never
seen. You took my soul and wiped it clean,” is very true. Skylar is best part
of me. She has brought out things in me that might not ever exist without her.
I know the book is written about a person with cancer but the same
applies to anyone that is dying. One of the things that the book mentioned was
things being a side effect of dying. Mind you, I’m not dying so I have no idea
what it feels like but to watch someone you love who is seems to be almost just
as hard. One of the things that the book mentioned was thinking that you won’t
die is a side effect of dying. I think that part is true. I try to be realistic
about Skylar but in my heart I just keep thinking that Skylar is always going to
be here. My head knows that it’s not true but it can’t seem to convince the
rest of me that it’s true. She will go through a period where she’s in a great
mood and feeling great and it’s a reassurance that she’s going to be here for a
while. Her bad days make it harder but I still just get this feeling that she
will pull through it like she always does. My heart doesn’t want to believe
that one day that she won’t. Maybe it’s denial. It also said that nostalgia was
a side effect of dying which I believe to be true. I have read often how much
parents would give anything to have the affection of their child or long to experience a memory that reminds them of their child. How often do we lose
someone and something will happen that will remind us of our loved one and the
grieving process takes several steps backwards? It can be as simple as a song
on the radio, a toy at the store, or a holiday. I’m scared to be one of those
parents. I can see their hurt and their pain and I fear that I won’t be able to
get through it. I worry that live will have no meaning for me and my reason for
existence has left me for a much better place. I keep saying that I have big
plans for the future and I have things that I want to accomplish but will I see
a point?
I know I write a lot about Skylar passing and it can seem if a
dwell on the idea. That can’t be further from the truth. When I am not with
Skylar it makes it harder especially when she’s having a bad day. When I’m with
her, I don’t think about it much. I take advantage of every second and I focus
on her life and the time I have. If I had it my way, she’d never go to school.
We would stay home together and she’d never have to have a bad day without me.
I hate the fact that she will have a bad day and I’m not there. As her mom, I
feel like I should be. I know the people that she’s with are fully capable of
taking care of her but I’m her mom. I should be there and I never want her to
feel like I’m not. There’s no better feeling when she might have a bad day and I
pick her up and her face lights up. She gets a huge smile on her face and she
knows without a doubt that her mom is there! It’s an indescribable feeling when
your child, who can’t communicate, shows you how excited they are to see you
and how much better you have just made them feel. There is nothing in this
world that is better than that smile and that feeling where she communicates in
her own little way that she knows me and loves me.
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