February 2012
601 posts
inastorminmybestdressed:
Its hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go, but I’m doing it. It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone. Still harder, getting up, getting dressed, living with this regret, but I know if I could do it over, I would trade, give away, all the words that saved in my heart that I left unspoken.
