Although his disease doesn’t seem to faze him, it definitely tugs at the heartstrings of his family, friends, and now me.
The pain is overwhelming and feels like a wound that won’t stop bleeding. Memories rush through your head with every song you hear, every mention of their name, every destination you traveled to together. It just seems impossible to move on and ignore these constant reminders.
Why her? Why did you use me? Will I ever get closure? When will I be able to move on? Did you ever even love me?