A good friend and ex lover of mine died on Saturday, I just found out today via a message on my machine.
I get so mad every time someone I care about who's homeless dies.. I never know in advance, we never know what hospital they're in... I don't ever get to see them before they go unless it's sudden and I'm there.
He died of a blood infection. Well, not really a blood infection, but from the fact that he was allergic to the medicine they gave him to treat it. He went comatose, they unplugged him.
Lovers and ex lovers are strange... I always feel like they're immortal. I've seen them at the point where they're most alive, and the idea that they'll exist in that state forever stays with me. It's always a shock when I'm proven wrong.
Miss you, G.
I get so mad every time someone I care about who's homeless dies.. I never know in advance, we never know what hospital they're in... I don't ever get to see them before they go unless it's sudden and I'm there.
He died of a blood infection. Well, not really a blood infection, but from the fact that he was allergic to the medicine they gave him to treat it. He went comatose, they unplugged him.
Lovers and ex lovers are strange... I always feel like they're immortal. I've seen them at the point where they're most alive, and the idea that they'll exist in that state forever stays with me. It's always a shock when I'm proven wrong.
Miss you, G.
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jamy:
oh by the way dia..... you can't nearly be as sexes as I imagined you were.... it's just not possible..... there aren't that many colours in reality
jamy:
that was supposed to read 'sexed'