This is the first time I have been on here in months.
My work went back to being insanely busy and once again I was wrapped up in it, unable to think of anything else.
My job was the most important thing to me until my dad unexpectedly died.
Now I don't think about work, I dont really think about anything anymore.
I just think about him.
I'm not good at this and he would be.
When the cards and the flowers stop, when the texts and the calls stop, its just you thinking about a voice you will never hear again.
There is no where for me to put the love I have for him.
I am writing this so that there is somewhere forever on the internet that knows how much I loved him.
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