Miss you...

James,

 

I'm not doing well without you here.

You were apart of my soul for sooo long.

And now you're gone.

I feel a part of me ripped out.

There's this hole, this hollowness.

I can't deal.

It hurts so bad. My heart isn't the same.

I went camping this weekend and had a great time.

I dreamt of you last night.

....I dreamt that you had died and had one chance to

come back and you came back and we were

talking and it felt so good. But then you had to go back

because you had a limited time to be here......

I woke up  hysterically crying. I felt you so much today.

I miss you.

This can't be happening. Not you, anyone but you....

 

I miss you, my forever angel....
~Kamela