• magikarp 11w

    Even More Words

    Do you know how it feels to lose a part of your self? I'm not talking about an arm or leg; a brother, or sister. Mayhap a friend closer than blood could ever be. It's a pain words were never invented to describe, because the pain makes even words bleed. I hope and pray you don't, that you never do. For those who do, you beautifully broken few:
    You are not alone.
    I am here with you, for you.
    There is so much more to come.
    You have so much further to go.
    I love you.