its not easy when i did something hilariously stupid, or when i laughed hard at something funny.. suddenly thinking: ive got to tell you this! we'd giggle at it and share it as our little private joke for the next hundred years..
its not easy when i suddenly think: how are you?
its not easy, not easy at all when i forget and look for you..
... and.... youre not there anymore.
that stabbing-heart-wrenching feeling, its still here. i still have to keep reminding myself that.... things are not the same again. that things will never be the same again... no... not without you.
i miss you, you know?
praying for your happiness there.
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