To be honest, I’m not happy. I want to be happy, I want to move on. I keep looking back, growing fonder and fonder of the past that it becomes a want then a possible need. It’s so hard trying to move on from someone you put your all in… You put every bit of yourself in that person just to have it be blown away cause they stopped caring. The worst part is that you can’t stop caring, cause it’s the only thing you thought you’d have to do..
Do you miss me?
I swear this dude I’m friends with on facebook is in jail like every other week