There are five stages of grief, I'm stuck on the first stage.
I cannot believe the thought of you being gone.. I cannot fathom how I will never get to see you again.
The sensation of you're very cold forehead when i kissed you goodbye won't leave my mind. I don't i will ever get used to your abscence.
May god have mercy on you
May your grave be a garden from heaven
I love you so much <\3
Jodi
