it is said that life goes on.
but what about when it doesn’t?
when it’s ripped away from someone? someone you loved dearly? what does that leave you to contend with?
technically, life does go on. other things and people are birthed, day turns into light, the world spins and spins, etcetera and what not.
why can’t it all just…stop?
not forever…just until
some people just