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Two queen beds, cartoons and a pool outside the door. Complimentary breakfast, but they'll be no pictures of me in this memory because I remember everytime I see them that my smiles are fake. For now I still feel like there's no me without you and like normal, you're not here.
If only you'd had been asking to join us here instead of complaining I'm taking him out of state without your permission... I had to work, I didn't even know you cared. I couldn't have left him. You go from being a savior, happy to sacrifice him, to being angry at God you weren't born with more authority. All I wanted is you here but you've buried us to far this time for your pride to give us the life we should have. My heart hurts.. I wish you were here.
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