I feel the loss. I feel it so deep in my soul that there’s no room for anything else. It’s bottomless, black, and yet it’s the only thing that reminds me that any of it was ever real. That’s the kicker. The kink in my otherwise miserable life. No matter how much it hurts, no matter how much the air is sucked from my lungs, feeling the pain is the only way I know that any of it ever happened. It’s the only way I know that I was loved and that I loved in return.
BACK TO ME- DUE OUT SPRING/SUMMER 2015!!!!!!