My Tasha is gone.
My friend and my lover.
Nobody knew. Because we were scared. Scared of what people would think, scared of what my mother would do if she knew I was in love with another woman. We were scared of everything and nothing at the same time. And now she's gone.
My Tasha is dead. I will never get to see her beautiful face again. Never get to hear her lovely voice laughing, teasing or even complaining about her Never again will I get to taste her lips on mine, or feel her reaching out to hug me in her sleep while she was laying next to me.
I will always remember her pain when she was killed. We shared a special bond that I have never had with anybody, not even Will. And I would not change having had that for anything. But the agony she went through...
My Tasha is gone.
And I don't know how I will be able to go on without her.
My friend and my lover.
Nobody knew. Because we were scared. Scared of what people would think, scared of what my mother would do if she knew I was in love with another woman. We were scared of everything and nothing at the same time. And now she's gone.
My Tasha is dead. I will never get to see her beautiful face again. Never get to hear her lovely voice laughing, teasing or even complaining about her Never again will I get to taste her lips on mine, or feel her reaching out to hug me in her sleep while she was laying next to me.
I will always remember her pain when she was killed. We shared a special bond that I have never had with anybody, not even Will. And I would not change having had that for anything. But the agony she went through...
My Tasha is gone.
And I don't know how I will be able to go on without her.