Drift in… Drift out... Drift in…
This is all I do for months. I lay in bed thinking about everything in my life. I think of the boy I once loved. How I always thought we would be married after college. Now that can never happen. If I could I would go back and change everything. I feel pain and anger, and I hate how this feel. I know I’m the reason why this happen. In my dreams I always go back and try and figure out what happened wrong in our last month’s together. I never get that answer and I don’t think I’ll ever will. Until now...
