My eyes narrow as I see the name. My stomach flips and the imaginary butterflies within are fluttering. It's just so soon. It wasn't meant to be, yet here I am left wanting. How can that be? I know the appropriate emotions to have at this point, but rationality has flown out the window along with all reason. My heart sinks as I understand that they have moved forward with their lives, whilst I am continuously struggling to fathom that I have been left behind. My feelings are not as they should be, but there is a point where you cannot control their intensity.
The Starting Line
May you get to Heaven a half hour before the Devil knows you're dead. ~Irish Proverb
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im sorry
So very sorry. I can feel some of your pain, but God sees so much more. It is He who wants to surround you with his love and compassion. He does have a very special plan for you, just let Him guide you.
I have an ear to lend you. Lemme know if you wanna talk.
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I miss you :(
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