from Rebecca by Daphne du Maurier
Don’t go forgotten
Make sure you’re seen
Because when you’re at the bottom
You need people to breathe
Sometimes its so tempting
To fade...
I can never walk a straight line
No matter how hard I try
Every thing gets curved
I’m a failure to design
If I’m standing on a tall peak
I’ll...
fck. i can’t miss him. fck fck fck.
but… it’s going to be two weekends since i’ve seen him… after having seen you every week consistently for like… 12 wks now.
fck. i miss him & the small things he says. fuuuuuuccck.
sigh. *angry* no no no, bad.