death is just when people change. you can’t physically see them or touch them. but they are there.
-srv
death is just when people change. you can’t physically see them or touch them. but they are there.
-srv
life without you, all the love you passed my way. i sure do miss you, and the way you grin. the day is necessary, every now and then, for souls to move on, giving life back again, and again.