I cannot believe the words in front of my eyes. I blink; once, twice, and yet the image doesn’t change.
My heart is racing and breaking at the same time; a feat that before today I would never have thought possible, and the tightness in my chest means that I have to fight for each and every breath.
You kept your pain so deeply hidden; I never knew, never suspected. All this time you were dying inside and yet the world didn’t have a clue.
My face is wet and it is then that I realise that I am crying; but my tears are too little too late; you will never see them.
I fall to my knees, my body too weak to hold me upright, as I read the words again; still not believing the finality contained within them. I wish that you had spoken to someone; I wish that you had let someone in; I wish that you had trusted me.
Rest in peace my darling; I hope your demons will now leave you be.
