The first 3rd of May, in a long string of a lifetime, that I won’t be celebrating Moon… And I’m devastated.


It’s Moons day of birth. I’ve spent the last 4 years celebrating and showering Moon with love. I don’t know how to forget or make myself not care.

It’s impossible.

I’ll forever love Moon. I’ll look for him everyday. I’ll miss him until eternity.

I’ll give him the only thing I know he ever wants from again. . to leave him alone, and it kills me in ways you wouldn’t think possible.

But for Moon, sadly, I would do anything. .even if it kills me. .

Fuck fucking fuck…

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  1. It will get easier over time. I’m sorry for your pain

  2. whayever

     /  May 5, 2015

    Are you for real? What a pathetic self obsessed waste of oxygen.


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