I’m done pretending to be happy. I’m just not. It’s getting harder every single day to be happy. I’m not going to be passive agressive through messages on here or facebook. All I can do is try to distract myself from being sad, but it always comes back. I miss you. I miss your teeth and how they catch your lip when you nervously hold back a smile. I miss how I could never...
A million tomorrows for one yesterday, that’s what I’d gladly pay. A mountain of sorrows now stand in my way, sorrows I’ll have to take.
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