A/N: I wrote this for a very dear friend of mine. She had lost her mother suddenly last month and I felt horrible for her. This is really just a sum of how I felt when I found out and when my friend started talking again. I think that it is safe to say this is how Elizabeth would have felt towards Reba after Darren died.
I'm drowning in my thoughts of her
I keep remembering how she was
You can't tell by looking at her
But I can hear it in her voice
I wish I could do something
Just anything to help her out
I lost part of me too
I feel like I deserted her
But I want to give her some space
Let her deal with this herself
It's so hard to watch her suffer
But I have to let her go
She's a big girl
And I'm not the one to take care of her
I hope two months is long enough
So this can be only a memory
Slowly we're putting our lives together again
And we know we can make it through this