It seems as if it has been years since i last posted something ( Read more... )

it's been One year ago today, we said goodbye one last time, and your words still ring in my ear. Those sweet sweet "grow up good, make me proud" phrases came out so fluidly you'd think you practiced. You knew exactly what to say, but when I'd ask you why you were sick, no explanation could be heard. I was selfish. Mad at you for being sick. Why ( Read more... )

what would you say if i asked you not to go ( Read more... )