16-01 2022 11:20
wrote:
Bols. The name I called you for years. Just because. Not a day has passed that I haven’t thought about you. Missed you. Wished I could tell you some little things we had said would be. Now you’ve left me. Alone to manage the memories. The pain of losing you, watching you leave this world. The same love that drove me to fight you now drives the ache in my belly. I feel empty. Empty.
They say these page is for the living to read. In my case, I hope it’s a page you can read in Heaven. Yes. I know that you made it by grace.
16-01 2022 11:20
wrote:
Bols. The name I called you for years. Just because. Not a day has passed that I haven’t thought about you. Missed you. Wished I could tell you some little things we had said would be. Now you’ve left me. Alone to manage the memories. The pain of losing you, watching you leave this world. The same love that drove me to fight you now drives the ache in my belly. I feel empty. Empty.
They say these page is for the living to read. In my case, I hope it’s a page you can read in Heaven. Yes. I know that you made it by grace.
