Dec 11, 2007 20:30
life. sucks. period.
and then you die.
and then it gets better.
or so i would assume.
this problem's gonna last more than the weekend.
i miss you. period. end of story. there is no other way to put it.
you were the bright part of my days.
the apple of my eye.
i can't believe you're actually gone.
so far away.