I hate coming back to reality.
He’s actually gone. I already miss him so much, it doesn’t hardly feel real. I’ve stopped crying and the feeling has returned to my arms and hands, but the only thing consoling me is that he will NEVER hurt again.
I hate coming back to reality.
He’s actually gone. I already miss him so much, it doesn’t hardly feel real. I’ve stopped crying and the feeling has returned to my arms and hands, but the only thing consoling me is that he will NEVER hurt again.