It doesn’t matter

If I win this battle or not, it doesn’t really matter because what terrifies me more than death or living is that I have to face living without seeing his smile again
Feeling his arms around me,
His breath against my neck as he sleeps
Holding each others hands as they melt into one.
Never hearing his laugh again and hearing his voice
Living without him is the most terrifying thing ever.

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