Sunday, November 23, 2014
I can't sleep.
And you'll never chat me to sleep ever again. It's simply just not fair. How can someone get away with ruining the lives of so many? How can they break the hearts of dozens and not be punished? You gave me dreams and encouraged me to be my best and even sought out crochet patterns. You never asked for anything beyond love. I was selfish and took you for granted. I thought we had more time. I want to wake from this nightmare and have you message me for pizza and a movie night. I want your Peach Cobbler. It's a sad realization that we'll never get to talk anymore. You never got to nibble my ear, we never got to snuggle, and the only crocheted item I made for you was too late.