May 15, 2006 11:29
i am more of an inconvenience to myself than a disconnection ever could be.
i never thought that hope could hurt like this. i will never forget your face. my love for you is measured in sleeping pills.
i will forever run in circles because it always comes back to you. i swallow forgetting you.
i never thought that hope could hurt like this.
it makes my heart ache to know that he has no
idea how much he would be missed. fuck.