When I stop I cry, when I think I cry. I wish it wasn't like this. I wish these things didn't happen. I wish I got to say goodbye or at least see you more before. I wish writing this would help me feel better.
I know you loved me more than I could ever imagine and that helps and hurts all at the same time. So many memories, so many smiles. Who's going to help cut the strings now? How is he truly coping? What do we do now? When does it get better? How can I go through this all again?
Love
Hollacha Girl
- monique
- Baltimore, Maryland, United States
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