I love you, I'm giving myself till end of Dec to wallow then there will be no more of sad moi.
January will be about earning money, meeting new people and moving on. Can't believe there's been like only two days max out of two bloody months where I didn't cry over you. W t f is wrong with me? Why can't I just accept that you're gone, that I'll never hear your voice or see you again?
You're gone.