tell me
10/3/10
Can we make it? Sometimes it feels like im in a car heading towards a cliff and I dont know whether to slow down or stop completely.. and the more I wait, the faster the car goes. I dont know why its different when you’re not here. When you’re here, things make more sense. Everything is easy. But when you leave and I’m alone here, things change. I start to second guess myself and wonder whats real in this world. I dont want to feel that way. If we had only met at a different time, things would be so much easier right now. I miss you.
