I knew I was going to lose you the first time we said "hello". It was a brief introduction, that first day - neither of us expected life to go this far - but yet, it did and this whole time, I was all set to lose you.
The months rumbled on in the deep undercurrent of despair. This was on my part of course - you were no longer here to feel it with me. I suppose that's how life goes. It's so unfair but then again, perhaps it wasn't meant to be. So, why the hell am I complaining?
A rhetorical question that was. It can't be answered and it probably isn't worth asking.
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