So painfully aware of being apart from that which gives me my breath helps to maintain the rhythmic beating of my swollen heart--
So horribly bereft at having said goodbye to one who has always kept me here who has cradled me, held me tight through every moment of every sigh--
So hauntingly sure I will not survive that life will have no meaning with you not here to hold, to guard, to keep me alive--
And so forlornly looking as you saunter away your laugh, your jokes, your smiles and gentle heart all that gave me reason to wake up and live another god-forsaken day--
But so determined this time to carry on to make it through without you here to somehow hold myself together without you and to just make it until the break of dawn...
each time someone gets too close anymore, I have to pull back. This was one of my best friends, then romantic love got in the way and I couldn't handle it and had to say goodbye. I wish I weren't so **** broken inside.