ivory.

[i_go_backwards]

I can't decide if it's good or not.

I'm leaving the only place i ever really felt comfortable on.

Dear Ivory-
times are growing hard in this place.
I feel like the more I try, the more things
seem to just fall apart.

one by one.
I want plans.
Ligitimite, positive, correct plans.
I want to do something.
I want you to be there.

I feel like soon..
I'll be doing
EVERYTHING...
without you.

that makes me sad.

does it make you sad too?

-ebony