I said that I'd think about you. You're becoming another excuse. Another fake. Another pretend version of what I want. I did think of you. I thought about you until I saw her. Until I smelled her. Until I held her in my arms. It feels so right. It feels like she's always been there and will never leave. But she's never been there. I know she feels ( Read more... )

I am too tired to get into it now, but sooner or later I'm going to tell you about how loneliness can turn into a perpetual spiral of self loathing.

~Kriz

Won't use it.

~Kriz