I need to accept that you're gone, not coming back into my life; to accept the reality that you were another casualty I couldn't prevent couldn't stop...
I can't stop counting the days, not the weeks or months, but days that have passed without so much as a whisper from your heart; I can't stop breathing your aroma, the memories that stab my dreams...
I hope & pray you are happy found somebody who loves you a fraction as much as I did; I hope your family is okay that there was forgiveness & mending in the days since... I hope you're okay
I love you always...
I can't bear to see how long it has been, though I continually count the days...