She talked about him all of the times and in her silence she thought about him .
Only time can tell where the heart leads. So, I keep asking - is this love or am I holding on to you for the sake of it?
I'm sorry my darling daughter that we never got to meet in this lifetime
Sometimes I read our old messages just to feel that sharp ache in my heart. Sometimes it feels like it can kill me. Sometimes I wish that it would.
I'm sorry my darling daughter that we never got to meet in this lifetime
Happiness really feels like a myth at this point.
