This was Pete for me, my other half of my soul, my confidant, my heart, my one and only. My everything. I miss him every day that goes by, people say it gets easier in time, but some wounds dont heal until you take your last breath. Thats what this one is like, it will always be with me. Being here, without Pete, is the hardest thing I have ever had to do in my life. Sometimes I am so alone and lost, then I think of him, tears fall from my eyes and I feel him with me once again. I cant touch him back, and that hurts most of all. I miss you Pete.
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 11:10:42 +0000