I Close My Eyes And Dream Of Place Ive Yet Not Begun To Imagine To Exist.

I close my eyes and dream of place I’ve yet not begun to imagine to exist.

If someone needs you to explain your grief; it means they’ve yet to experience that type of pain themselves.

I want a love that make me forget to bring my camera.

Today was the first time I thought of you and didn’t shatter.

It must be scary. To face a future without the person you planned it with.

My pain is mine and mine alone. I don’t need you to hold my hand and tell me it will be alright. It’s not alright and it’s not going to ever be ok again. It’s loss and the end of a future and life for not just the deceased.