If you’re reading this. I’m okay. But I’m barely holding it together without you everyday. I’m stronger than ever but there’s still a piece missing that will never be fully complete. I’ve come to accept that hole in my heart will never be replaced by anything or ANYONE ever again. But I cherish it, I cherish it’s memories, I cherish it’s love. I still love it. There might be nothing there but it will always mean something for as long as I live













