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holes in our hearts
altered this slightly from kw's.
To lose someone
you love is to alter your life for ever. You don’t get over it because ‘it’ is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne by time. This hole in my heart is the shape of you and no-one else can fit it.
Yet the greatest irony of it all, is that everytime I've set my mind and heart on stitching that hole back up, you do something that attempts to pry it open again. Even if it's just by a little, it still does.
To lose someone
you love is to alter your life for ever. You don’t get over it because ‘it’ is the person you loved. The pain stops, there are new people, but the gap never closes. How could it? The particularness of someone who mattered enough to grieve over is not made anodyne by time. This hole in my heart is the shape of you and no-one else can fit it. Yet the greatest irony of it all, is that everytime I've set my mind and heart on stitching that hole back up, you do something that attempts to pry it open again. Even if it's just by a little, it still does.
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Comments for holes in our hearts
haha :) all's well dont worry.
- Posted at 6:25 PM, November 11, 2008 | By
justinaaa
mich! hahah wed or thurs this coming week? :)
- Posted at 11:46 AM, November 24, 2008 | By justinaaa
