To this day, when I'm standing in a crowd at a nightclub or concert, I see people who I think may be you, or look like you. Hair, gait, clothes, facial structure, giggle. I see reminders of you in so many places. My heart is trying to mend itself, this is agony.
My suffering is testament to the greatness I once felt.
Jay darling, I'm so glad we had our talks. I love and miss you, profoundly.
My suffering is testament to the greatness I once felt.
Jay darling, I'm so glad we had our talks. I love and miss you, profoundly.
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carrotglaze:
oh babe <3
tireoghain:
It gets a lil bit easier. Time heals all wounds, as trite and clich as that sounds. *hug*