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I didn't know,
but I guess losing someone can hurt that much.

It's like this jagged something down my throat. I can't really describe it, but it's there. Each time you swallow, you try to ignore it. But it's there.

"Happily ever after" doesn't happen all the time; in fact, it rarely happens.

I'm just sad that we can't even talk. We never could ... ever since I discovered that we had to over-extend ourselves to cover for each other.

But isn't that LOVE?

Maybe it is. I don't know. Is it still love if it suffocates and weakens?

I just wish that things weren't like this.