Holy Mother Of Lord Cocoa Puffs

You Don't Reach Points In Life At Which Everything Is Sorted Out For Us. I Believe In Endings That Should Suggest Our Stories Always Continue.

He Is No Longer Mine To Lose, But The Grief Is There, A Gnawing Sense Of Disbelief.

Nothing Exists But Him.

Love. I Love You. I’ll Always Love You, My Love. You Are The Love Of My Life.

And I Guess That's When It Starts To Hit Me: The Whole Point Is, You Do What You Can.