the weather

I cannot comprehend how one day we can talk about everything even something as simple as the weather and the next you're gone I understand that death is inevitable but I wasn't ready for you to leave yet because I hadn't thought about what my life would be like without you and to be completely honest it sucks its like learning how to walk all over again it hurts so badly and all that I want is to talk about the weather

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