Saying goodbye is never the hardest part. It is everything that comes after. It is getting up in the morning and reaching across the sheets to find the other side of the bed empty. It is ordering iced coffee out…


Not much of him was left lying there in the casket, just a figment of his formal self. We quarreled the last time we had met, threatened we would kill ourselves.
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I wanted to be that person for you… The one that can make you proud The one that can make those tears stop I wanted to be with you… To warm you up during cold nights To share fastfood breakfasts…