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I miss you.
I miss you. I miss you. I know, I know, it's too little, too late, I know. I know you don't want to hear it. I know you don't have time for this shit. I know I must say this though. You must know this. I miss you. You made me a better person. Just having known you, I was made to be better. Made to be more than I was. Just having known your love, your touch on my soul, I was made complete. I miss you. I am now incomplete. I am missing something. Some part of me that was there before. I did not know it was there but you helped me to see it. Now it is gone and I am not whole without it. I cannot be whole without it. I miss you. |
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It's very sweet yet sad at the same time...
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There is someone out there, I miss as well. Chin up, my friend.
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It's very sweet yet sad at the same time... Thanks for stopping by, Kay
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There is someone out there, I miss as well. Chin up, my friend.
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this is beautiful and real. You cannot conceive the many without the one.
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Aww...I'm sorry. I wish she would come back. I know its a weird association. But my mom passed away 2 months ago. I find myself saying things like this.--Just come back. Come back.... Missing someone is hard. People say the pain has meaning. I hope so.
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