I once heard that the world is all about change, and whoever stated that is absolutely right. Nothing in this world ever stays the same. Everything changes. I've also heard that life is what you make it and that you can go anywhere and do anything that you want as long as you have the heart and enthusiasm to get the job done.
But know I ask myself, is it really worth the effort if you don't have that special someone to share the experience with? And I just lost that special someone, and with it, my will to go on.
Here I sit, in this dark cafe, brooding. Thinking how miserable my life is at the present moment. I guess you get used to somebody. Kind of like having them around. I guess you get used to the way they make you happy, bring you up when you're feeling down.
I never dreamed when I was letting her go that I would wake up and miss her this much. I guess you get used to somebody. I guess you get used to being loved.
She meant the world to me, and in a heartbeat I watched my whole w