I miss the sound of your voice
i miss you. like alot. it sinks in sometimes that im not going to get very much us tim in the next few years. i am 100% willing to do that so you will have a future.
but I worry.
Alot
all the time.
it sneaks up on me, when i least expect it, I just get sad and the only way to explain it is your not here to cheer me up. everyone else does a good job helping but its not the same, its not you.
be safe my love. beleive in the impossible. be the person you have always wanted to be.
i got your back door.
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