There were days when I woke up next to Philip and when I saw him sleeping peacefully like a baby without a care in the world, I used to think that everything was going to be alright, I can get through life no matter how difficult it got, because I had him beside me.
And now? And now, I see myself in the mirror and tell myself that everything is going to be alright, I will survive like I always have. Sometimes I believe it. Sometimes, like today, I don't.
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