Thump, thump, thump.
My heart won't stop beating so fast. Each beat is a pulse of pain running throughout my entire body.
Don't go! Please don't leave me!!
How many times have I said that? How many times have I cried when my calls weren't answered?
Please...
I've already lost one, and I'm about to lose another. My wounds haven't healed yet! I won't recover!
Not this year. We won't see them this year.
Just say it. Never. We'll never see them again, will we? I knew this would happen. Don't spare me the truth. I already know.
They're gone forever. My heart won't ever heal, will it?
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