5 months. 5 months ago today, you became an angel in the sky. And every night, still, I cry. Because I miss you and it hurts to know I will not see you again. Everyone tells me to let go, but I can't. It isn't that simple. You don't just forget about the ones you love. No matter if they are on earth or flying high above. They always stay in your heart. And sometiems the memories tear you apart. But no one understands.
I do not deal well with death and I wish people could understand that it will take me time to heal