British-1D-Irish
"I don't even know who I was before, so how can I miss that person? Everything's just so grey. So cold. Numbing. And everyone wants me to face what happened, but if I even try to talk about it, I know I'll break. I'll lose whatever pieces are left, dangling together inside of me. I'll overflow and rain down, just like those clouds outside. There is no sunlight in my skies. There can't be anymore."
"There can," He replied firmly. Determined. "The sky can't cry forever."