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There are footprints on my ceiling I can’t help this messed up feeling somethings wrong and you ain’t coming around anymore.
You said you were doing great last time I talk to you I hope that’s true I hope the best for you. It’s weird I feel like I should be trying to get a hold of you right about now just to say hi see how are you doing but, You know you won’t say it I think you’re sick of hearing it. I don’t know what to do with myself thought about trying to take a drive to find a lucky ring, I don’t know maybe it’s not meant to be found I don’t know anything anymore septa miss you And I’m just staring at my phone hopin you call asking me to come down, i’ll be there in 20 minutes.. Nothing else I just miss my friend. I don’t know how to turn off bein concerned about you.in My defense u gave a pretty good reason why I should be. I just hope well I hope a lot of things and I wonder if. I still don’t really understand at least some parts. Does it matter? Maybe maybe not
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