Feb 20, 2017
timing is a funny thing, how did we end up like this? all the pieces are on the ground in a puzzle I can't work out, because the only thing I really know is that all I want is much more but all I have right now is regret for the things I let go. chasing him, chasing her everything's a mess. life is a riddle I can't explain and this present is making me insane, back in the past I never thought that this is what the future had to show. I hope he's okay, that he's doing well. but above all, I hope I'm going to be ok as well
Melville
