I woke up this morning grateful that you did not get to me but also to realize that you’ve taken another just like me. I don’t know how you do it so easily: take an amazing person’s soul and not feel a thing. You collect even when you don’t need it.
Another day, another “it could have been anyone” . You need to know that you don’t give us warnings. Your cruel nature does not allow us say our goodbyes. You’ve turned happy relationships/families into only memories. You’ve changed celebrations into rememberance days and instead of phonecalls we get the occasional “I wish you were still here with me”
I just wonder why?…..