This was suppose to happen. You were suppose to come into my life and create lighting storms in my stomach and love in my eyes. You were suppose to change me and make me into a better person. And then, you were suppose to leave. You started something inside me that cannot die and I’m suppose to learn how to be able to stay strong and still breathe. 
It’ll be okay 
It’ll all be okay.

-Everything happens, t.i.f