This is my life. I sit on the roof ledge looking into the night sky. I play connect the dots with the stars like how we used to when we were kids, only it’s different now. You’ve been gone a year, but I’m still stuck here, on this ledge, with these thoughts, with these memories. For a moment everything goes away. All the problems, all the stress, all the joy, all the aching stops. I sigh as I repl...

I cast a glare across the room once more to scan for his face. He is the one in which want to spend my life with. I find my peace in him, my comfort. As I lock my eyes on his face, I realize. He’s looking at her. It will never be me, it will always be her. Who can blame him? She’s effortlessly perfect. Upturned button nose, blue eyes topped with long eyelashes, round and full lips, and don’t forge...

If wishes fell like rain, then certainly I am a storm. In my mind, things come and then things go. I will never ponder on what could be, nor what used to be. I am a wishing well, with lightning strikes of change. Thunder striking as they hit the floor of my pond. Splashes creating more and more rain for what is already a storm....

Without you here, life therefor has no purpose.

If you ever stop breathing, I too will stop breathing.

Without you here, I have no reason to continue on living.

If you cry, I too will cry, not on the outside, but my insides will shriek out of struggle.

I have been alive for 5,171 days but I’ve been living for 436. Since the day I met you.

Without you here, I would simply die....