About Us
When I think about us, I'm reminded of all our shared glances and grins. When I think about us, I'm transported back to the banter filled moments we shared on your couch and in the hallways. When I think about us, I'm etched in the moments we spent in nature, hands covered in dirt. When I think about us, I'm teleported to the trysts and nights our souls spent holding each other. When I think about us, I feel how difficult it was to say goodbye that crisp September morning. When I think about us, I recall the moment you corrupted our connection, even though you were 9,000 miles away. When I think about us, All I feel is anguish, an unfathomable grief, profound desolation, and boundless sorrow. When I think about us, I'm consumed by soul-deep torment, a debilitating heartache, and a paralyzing pain that brings restlessness. When I think about us, It's hard to envision any sort of ending or any sort of progress. When I think about us, I'm blinded by it all - th...