31 days away and there should be a wedding but there won't be at least not one that matters to me.
It's the day you should be walking down the aisle to meet your groom but for a reason only God knows this isn't happening. All the plans have been set aside, cancelled as your friends and family do their best to move on. I think some are doing this better than others. I'm not sure how I'm getting by, I write to you almost every day and talk to you all the time and yes I cry; mainly because I am feeling sorry for myself, I know what I lost and it hurts. I lost one of the best friends I'll ever have and I miss that friendship and love more than words can ever say.

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