January 2011
1 post
this is the hardest part
this is the hardest part. me, sitting here, listening to you talk about him the same exact way i talk about you. or used to talk about you. i don’t even know
point is, it’s the worst to know that you’ve been going through the same thing as i have, but not over me. it’s never been over me. never again will think all these things about me. you did for a certain period of...