my website. You pass through life in slow motion, heartbreak heavily boiling down your existence into yawning intervals of despair and longing. You can't stand the thought of going on without them – considering your heart is beating outside your chest, walking around in the world without you.
They have been your best friend, your every thing. And you're not afraid to state it: your EVERYTHING. You chuckled together, loved together, talked about deep stuff, and your dreams. The best was whenever you could just be inside the same room with him or her together, the pair of you doing your own thing, no necessity for words.