Saturday, 22 March 2025

8 months

 


8 months in. 

It’s raining here today, and I miss you. It’s so stupid that I’m sitting here crying over a photo of you sleeping so peacefully. Why did we have to stop what we had, I love you so much it drives me crazy still. You are the love of my life it’s not fair. Why did you leave me?? 

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