Some people wear their hearts on their sleeves. Some people post them on blogs. <3 Thank you for sharing yours, Ra, it's a beautiful thing.
Originally posted on rarasaur:
Hey handsome,
I’m supposed to be writing something, I’m sure of it. There’s a bucket full of post ideas, overflowing from my desk, but I’m going to write to you, because I can’t talk to you.
You’re gone.
I don’t know why it still shocks me.
You’ve been gone 157 sunrises.
You weren’t here when I stepped out of the prison gates. You weren’t here when Flash spent his first night outside, or when I found a new perfume, or when Perdita started wanting to wear it too. You weren’t here to comfort me when seeing your ashes in a box wracked me with sobs and split my soul in half.
(I know that doesn’t make sense. But life doesn’t make sense, why should I?)
You’ve been missing from Life for 157 days, and I’m still shocked.
But you know that.
You’ve always known your girl.
In that way, and…
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