oh, oh hey
I miss Ben today. I mean, I miss him everyday, but today is especially bad. Does it ever get better? Will I ever spend an entire day without thinking about it? The worst is when I wake up, have a few minutes of peace, and then remember (and relive) that I am no longer with him, that I haven't spoken to him in two weeks, that I'll probably never see him again.
It's a bad day.
This is so lame.
It's a bad day.
This is so lame.