i think i miss leah. it makes me feel like crap. i think i want the all nighters back, the sandwiches and the mattress on the ground. i think i want the cat-dog days back, the days before boyfriends back. maybe i'm going crazy, i think i keep it in, i think i think i don't. i think i miss leah.
this is about my ex-best friend. i thought i was against her, but i came to a realization today, that maybe, i'm not. "you don't know what you've got till it's gone"