He is. She is. My Autumn. My Spring.

She is. He is. My thirst. My pain.

He is. She is. What life. I live.

She is. He is. My world. My everything.

LossIsALotToLose,

AndToLoseItAllIsLost.

You can never prepare for the loss

When their life is ALL that you want.

The day that you’ve prepared yourself adequately, to lose the one you love, is the day you forfeit everything, nothing will ever soften this. nothing. ever. enough.