What do you say in the last moments before you separate when saying goodbye shatters your world? And how many times can your heart shatter into a million pieces? :( I don't want to leave her here. I want her to come back to Arizona. I hate, I hate, I hate this soooo much. It hurts! And why did I grab only 2 pieces of kleenex, like that was gonna ever come close to being enough? I need the whole box. I'm surrounded by other passengers who probably think I'm insane crying like this. I'm starting to get a headache; I can't talk and it hurts to swallow...
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