I think the hardest part of losing someone, isn't having to say goodbye, but rather learning to live without them. Always trying fill the void, the emptiness that's left inside your heart when they go.
Life asked Death, Why do people love me, but hate you? Death responded, Because you are a beautiful lie, and I'm a painful truth. A truth we must all face. So why be afraid of it? Live life fully cause we never know today may be the last