I am somewhat weirdly happy to report that death is indeed forever and I have accepted that.
Tag: Grief
I Stand Accused and Refuse to Bleed
I refuse to bleed on someone who didn't cut me.
A Little Piece of Red
I trusted you above all others to never pull the "you're better off and I'm going to help you see that" card because you swore you never would. You did it anyway.
Breaking
You remember that, right?
And So We Meet Again
Keep going. Strive to be happy. I will meet you again at every crossroads and I will remind you of how amazing you are at each turn.