Dec 6, 2015
It sure is lonely walking from my car to my apartment door knowing that my dog won't be there to greet me.
And when I think about him, I think about you and how you're the only girl he's ever going to like.
And when I listen to these songs, my chest begins to ache, because you were the one I was going to spend my life with.
We were going to get our own dog that will never be allowed on the bed, because there would be a rule against it.
There would be a rule, because homes have rules.
...We were going to build a home.
Nothing hurts like this. Nothing hurts like void of your absence.
- Patrick Huy, aka. cur-sive || We were going to build a home