THe Art of Being in Pain
June 14, 2009
antigone1286
Oftentimes…his absence makes each second unbearably painful. I’ve become overly-dependent that every waking moment without his presence seems like an abyss of emptiness.
… I just have to get past those painful minutes.
Once I have, things will eventually come to perspective.
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