It's been a tough day. Had a long conversation with my Dad about a lot of different things. It's still hard sometimes to come home to an empty house. I laid down on my bed and realized I had no one to call. It's an indescribable feeling, but not unfamiliar. Maybe I'll just listen to some BRMC on repeat, try to clear my mind, perhaps fall asleep.
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Sweet dreams,
Crys
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