Cuts Me Up
He's moving out on the 1st. You can handle this.
You can take it.
...and every second kills me.
Every little thing feels like THE LAST THING.
The Last Time we will fall asleep with the cat between us.
The Last Time we will sleep holding hands.
The Last Time I'll sneak in to bed late and curl up, not waking him, then fall asleep.
The last time.
The last.
God, why.
You can take it.
...and every second kills me.
Every little thing feels like THE LAST THING.
The Last Time we will fall asleep with the cat between us.
The Last Time we will sleep holding hands.
The Last Time I'll sneak in to bed late and curl up, not waking him, then fall asleep.
The last time.
The last.
God, why.