not here, here.

Feb 10, 2009 14:13

What do I do with this? Where do I put it? This can't happen, this couldn't happen (but it did). You're gone, I know this because I felt you leave, watched you as you slowly stopped breathing, watched as the person I love left the room, floated up through your body until there was nothing but the feeling of your cold palm pressed against my cheek, ( Read more... )

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_skiptown_ February 12 2009, 03:48:50 UTC
I'm so sorry honey.

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