The words still seem to flow fairly easy. I feel like I’m writing the same thing over and over again sometimes but each one is how I feel most of the time. I’m not suicidal though, I might sound that way sometimes but if I did I wouldn’t be here when you return, not about to risk it lol.
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I brought you roses today and something to help you get by for awhile. Please remember I'm always here for you. And I'll always make sure you're ok. From The Blog Shop
So basically nothing I do works. Once when I stopped trying to talk to you for a few weeks you came back. Now? I don't really know if it matters anymore. But I'm still here waiting for you. From The Blog ...
I don't know anything anymore. I just fucking miss you all the time. From The Blog Shop