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Apr 15, 2004 22:43

its killing me inside, I want to tell you soo much, it hasn't hit me hard yet, but I've found myself crying. I keep on thinking it will all be ok. I miss telling you all my shit. I miss having some one there for me. I swear I used to come back from school and I was so happy, all I wanted to do was talk to you. I miss you telling me that everything was going to be ok, even though I knew it wasn't true, you words were comforting. I remember the night you'd saved my life. and now I'm carrying along my epitaph.

have you ever had company and felt so alone?
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