I hate that a picture of his face lies in the back of my mind. I hate that he calls and I have to pretend like I am ok when I'm not. I have a broken heart. Even though I am hurting I still wish happiness for him. He talks to me about all the sadness he holds inside. I hate that he views himself in such negative ways and doesn't see everything about
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I love ya Valerie! I hope you are the same great, amazing person that I loved to contridict with at CF.
<3 Nadia
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The only time I ever see you as at lunch and Edu. I never go over to the east side either. We should hang out one weekend, your east people meet my west people. We could have some good times.
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