She came down to NYC a few times, we had fun.
Dear sweet girl,
I am so sad that you didn't think it was ok to tell me. You want us to be happy and move on but I refuse that command. I miss you every dang day.
WHHHHHHHHHYYYYYYYYY didn't you tell me what was going on.
I just want to make it right

Now I feel bad that I have been thinking about her only in relation to me, instead of her on her own doing her thing, but like I can only reminisce on what she shared with me? Am I centering myself? I mean... I can't just become omniscient ( Read more... )