She’s gone. The person I loved so much. She was the best. To let her go would be impossible. I loved her in a situation where she had no hope. I gave all my love to her. And maybe god meant it to be this way. For me to get her out of the dark place she was in when we met and then to heal her and then us part ways. The pain doesn’t go away. It never will. I love you. Her soft touch. Her gentle kiss. Her beautiful voice that could calm anyone down. Her soft hair. Her big hugs. Her small hands that would fit perfectly around mine. Her smile that would melt my heart. Her “no bb” that would end any discussion. You’d think I would be mad but it’s impossible to get mad at her once you know her well. Every night it’s the same feeling. Will it ever go away? Probably not. I made a promise to not fail her. To keep us going until marriage and death. After giving up on so many things in my life, She was the one thing that I would not give up on. Now that she’s gone the times we talk feel like I’m talking to a stranger. Someone I trusted with everything now feels so distant. I still trust her because I know she’s not the type of person to let things slip and gossip if it’s serious. I love you. That’s all I could give her. Love. I had nothing else but love and respect. At a time that’s all she wanted from me. Where it went wrong seems so stupid. Maybe she didn’t feel the same way I did. Maybe everyone isn’t like me. Maybe a majority of people can’t feel loved when you are far apart. I can’t blame her. She’s been through hell. And after that hell I understand why she left. But it’s still not clear to me. I don’t understand. Will she ever find someone to love her as much as I do? I doubt it. I won’t stop loving her. I can’t. I made a promise to love her no matter what and I can’t break that. Because the only way to get over things is to get mad. And I can’t get mad at her. I love her to much. She’ll always be my #1. My baby love. My bb.















