Life goes on.
Even when your love of your life isn’t with you anymore, life goes on. It doesn’t make it any easier. You loved her more than yourself, more than anything else in this cruel world.
But life waits for no one. Even not you.
It’s all right to cry. Cry out your feelings, open the gates. Let your penned-up anger, sadness, and confusion flow. Don’t feel ashamed. Don’t. Let it go.
But life waits for no one. Even not now.
Your're right. It's not fair. She didn't deserve it. Why did it have to be her? She was too young, too pretty, too perfect to be harshly snatched from the grasp of life.
Life waits for no one. Even not for her.
She wouldn’t want you to cry. She would want you to run with the brisk wind she loved. To play with the green grass she loved. To snuggle at a warm corner at home.
Life waits for no one. So go outside.
