
Originally Posted by
TimeToGrowUp
Is the loneliness factor.
No more calls at 11am when she's on her way to work out. No more calls or texts later in the evening, depending on if we were hanging out that day. No more little cute little voice she did for me. No more of those little quirky comments that only you two share.
My place has never felt lonelier. When I first met her I had roommates. I proceeded to move into my own place, but never wanted a roommate because I had her. Having her over was like already having one.
I work in a small office with people much older than me. This isn't like college, where I could step out my door and be around thousands of people everyday. I've got responsibilities and bills to take care of. My friends are all in the same boat, so they're off doing their thing.
It's been a month, but I still haven't gotten used to all those things not being there anymore. My phone barely ever rings, as I was never the chatty type. So when it did it was either her or my mother. Even something as simple as that phone call from her hurts to not have anymore.
Ouch. I know the feeling too. Its hard and hurts like hell. Last time I felt like that I ended up throwing myself into the gym to keep myself occupied. It really helped too to just put on my ipod and blast music on the treadmill, not to mention good for your body too. Maybe think of adopting a dog/cat or getting a roommmate even. You might find a cool friend and save money on rent. Nothing can ever replace her or be a total Band Aid to your heart but sometimes throwing your attention to something positive can really help.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?