It’s done, finalized, she’s gone and I couldn’t save it. A year ago today we were swimming at my parents pool with our dog and then laying on the couch together. A perfect day. Today I’m alone with the pain and weight of this reality crushing my soul. It’s hard to even breathe. I’d do anything to just be able to wrap my arms around her one more time. Now I have to move on with my life and cobble together some shitty existence knowing some other man is going to be with her and get the only thing I’ve ever truly wanted or cared for. Fucking sucks. Everyday I wake up is a nightmare. Barreling through my day so I can sleep and hopefully have a dream where I’m with her. I know time will heal it. I’m only 27 and do good at work, in shape, I’ve got access to an unlimited amount of women. None will compare to her and it just kills me. She really was my own personal Angel. And now she’s gone and hates me.