i'm still breathing so i guess i'm going to be able to live without him after all. damn. i know that he's a scum bag and that he probably isn't going anywhere with his life if i weren't there to hold his hand. i know he can't make it. i just know it. i know that i don't miss him, i mean who could actually miss someone that would call you names and
(
Read more... )
Comments 3
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment