"used to be the reason i breathed and now it's choking me up."
i talked to daniel last night... and stayed the night.
i want to still be friends. i want to still be close.
i worry that maybe this doesn't end well.
"up the stairs, the station where the act becomes the art of growing up"
i talked to daniel last night... and stayed the night.
i want to still be friends. i want to still be close.
i worry that maybe this doesn't end well.
"up the stairs, the station where the act becomes the art of growing up"