The hellish revelation of knowing that your friends will never do the same as you would has finally sank into me. Subtly and slowly in all of this i get it. i really do want to fly off right now- forget the birthdays and events that are coming... Its just that, i need to do somethings and wait for someone.
I'm really tired. I want to run now.
They say she's never contented
We are your friends
Feb 12, 2011 | Posted by Epilogues |