a year ago today, we had our last goodbye, and i wish i would have know you wouldnt have tried
to keep in touch to hold your words to even be there
it scares me that maybe you have forgotten but the idea that haunts me is that you remember and just *dont care.
last year on thanksgiving i broke up with the love of my life, because i didnt want my demons ruining his. a year has passed and we havent spoken in months. and all in all, i miss him dearly.