Please Rewind

     I want my Bob back.  I want to wake up in the morning and to end every day wrapped in each other's arms.  I want to see the smile on his face, the brightness in his eyes.  I want to watch him glide across snow again, or stride blissfully up a mountain trail.  I want to feel his quiet, loving presence in our home. I want all our togetherness again, everything we shared.  I want it all back.  My head knows it's not going to happen, but, oh, how my heart aches for my head to be wrong.