Nov 11, 2011 07:15
Oh, Adam. I miss you so much. I keep looking at the sky and I can't tell what's a star, what's a planet, what's just a slow plane. You'd always know. I am sorry. I wish every goddamn day that I'd been enough, even just better for you. You deserve so much better than anything you got. I'm so sorry for anything at all.
I love you, Adam. I miss you so so very much.