Que Falta...

This isn't to you guys, I just needed to write this out.

God, Caitlyn, I miss you so much... I know exactly what you're going through, and I so to God wish you weren't going through it, and I can't even help... you're so far away... please God... keep her happy... show her she's not alone... KEEP HER ALIVE. Don't let her slit her wrists anymore... don't let her feel what she feels... I'll take it on me. I'll take it on me and you can put all her pain, all her feelings, all her memories on me, just please, don't take her, please, don't let her continue this way.

Lord, here my cry.

Author's Note

Not to you, just my thoughts, straight to her. Right now I really don't care... I'm hovering between Blade and Spike as I write this.