And this is a truth that cannot be expressed in any better way.
She holds onto the emptiness where all the parts of herself used to be.
Quietly praying for their safe return one day.
Or at least to have them filled with something of substance.
She knows that giving her all results in personal satisfaction but there's always a small percentage that's just not having it.
She'll wait forever, til she's blue in the
face even.
Holding her breath that just maybe he life will fall back together again.
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