its true i may be finding out ways of liveing the days with out knowing your ok
and even if it is a chain of one night stands that cross this land ill do it all because its not the fact you left me its that idk if you got fed up with me or you up and died its like a whate some one stuck to the top of my head and with evrey step i take in the qwick sand of this world i sink a littel lower i move a littel slowere with each tick of the passing of time i need a few more erly morning bongs to block you cos your there the fact im thinking about you now is prof enough of that and its shit cos when i try and talk to the people im my life about you you can see in there eyes there all thinking “still on about her” but no its nto the fact i loved you its cos i care for you cos i said to you a long time ago that if you feel all alone in this world at least youll know the will be on person thinking about you one invisibul hand across the sea to hold yours all im wondering now is if im holding bones and the cold skin of a gost or if your sqweezing back
from the boy across the sea
I could feel your pain and your despair while reading your post. It is such an empty feeling when the one you love the most leaves you with no explanation. All you’re left with are questions that will never be answered. I know something about that myself. It’s a terrible situation that never gets better.
were not to wonder why just struggle on no pill can cure us or ease are paine (maby ganja 😛 ) were just left to struggel and remaine