May 13th

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Tom Müller. The one and only. The good and the bad, all in one.

He changed me. Before one year I wanted him to die so bad. But now I can't accept the fact that he left forever.

Grief is what we pay for love. I know we'll meet again one day. I don't know when or where or even how. But I know we'll meet again some day when the sun is shining bright upon us and the birds are singing melodies that no one can think of. When there's not sorrow in the atmosphere but there's just the smell of the sun warming our souls. When we'll both be able to breath again. That's when we'll know that we are free.

I love you Tom Müller and I know you live through our miracle now.

I died the day he died. But the only difference is that he broke free from his body, I'm still here struggling to breath.

Goodbye, my dearest. Until we shall meet again.

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