I will not erase you, not from my memories and not from my life. I refuse to throw away your letters and delete our pictures and conversations from my phone. You were important, you existed, and for a while you were at the center of my existence. Yes, now you are gone, but that doesn’t mean you never were and though now you hurt, I refuse to blot you out and pretend that part of my life didn’t exist. I can only hope that someday the memories will lose their tinge of pain and I will be able to breath again.
e.v.e. ( Refusing to forget)















