Some days you just need to cry.Some days,when you're ironing and you suddenly remember how your Dad's hugs used to feel,or the time he built you a dolls house out of an old crate and made all the furniture from wood and knitting needles.Some times the tears fall unbidden because they have welled up inside and have nowhere else to go,but down your cheeks, to silently form pools in the dip between your collar bones.And sometimes the smell of a perfume or a bubbling pan of porridge will remind you of times gone by that will never come again.

And some days the tears will come because your world is full of a love that you hope will never end.A joy that ,for an instant in time,seems so perfect it can't be true.A smile,a touch,a whisper...


Let your tears fall.