10 years ago I got the phone call telling my me soul mate was gone.
My life changed in a instant, I hurt so much, it was like a ball lodged in my chest. I ached for him, I'd have done anything to hold him again for just a minute.
10 years later, I'm a different person, I do carry a sadness with me always. But I learnt to live again, and eventually love again.
There is a part of me that is forever damaged a part of me that died that day with him.
As shit as it is when people say it, they are right. Time does eventually heal.
I love him. I'll never stop loving him.
You'll get through this. I promise.
Xxx