All her dreams are made of strawberry lemonade . . .

Time slips through our fingers....

My heart is broken... I'm having a really hard time dealing with this. I have dreams... And the tears won't stop falling..... I miss you Giacomo. I don't know why you left us so early... I don't think it's right. You should have stayed with us longer. You had your whole entire life ahead of you. It's not fair! It's just not fair! I feel like I've lost interest in every single thing around me and just want to stay alone behind closed doors..

I never pictured every minute without you in it... oh, you left so fast... :`(((











I don't know what a life worth living is anymore....
:`((((


2 comments:

Spyder said...

Every single day brings something new. If you worry about when your death will come, you will spend the rest of your days in hiding. Death will strike whenever it does. But until then, you should end each day knowing that you are happy with your life or taking action against something that makes you feel good, or did a good deed for someone, made someone feel special. Knowing that you have touched many means that when it is your time to die, you will have enriched the lives of so many people around you. Each day you will teach and learn. And if you do these two things, you will never have died for nothing.

Giusi. said...

I'm not worried about my death. trust me.. that's the last of my concerns or worries..