Tell me it's not the finale...
By openureyes
To my Jenna ,
just a few more thoughts, I know we said these things over and over...
I wish I met you earlier in life but I felt like we were together forever.
My BFF our favorite sweatpants, splitting a pizza on Tuesdays, our loooong
talks. The haunted attic we lived in. I never met a person so cold and
loving at the same time. You are the sister I never had, you are every
afternoon nap I take , and every time i
laugh out loud, it's our inside jokes...we don't even need words, you
helped me through Matt's death, Jill helped me through yours. Matt sent
me a new love in my beloved Matt to help me through both of your deaths
, and the threat of losing my own life. Maybe I will never find a friend
like you, and maybe the old me is no longer, and maybe I have held on to
you for far too long ...but to that I say no. I have a crew of angels watching
over me. What's wrong with that?
When I lay down at night to pray for my health and my loved ones, I know
you among others can hear me. All I ask is for my angels
by my side reassuring me it will be ok. Death is not a finale, but just
the beginning of something I can't possibly comprehend . I will see you
and the others on the other side of that cloud. Make me understand I do
not have to be afraid , put your arms around me when I'm done with this
life, I will see you on the other side. Like I said the last time we spoke....I
love you and good night.
p.s. I wish you came and slept on my couch that night....
Me