I tell you everything, the facts still hurt, I cry when you talk, but, I'm happy. When I'm dying you give me life. This smile I give you is finally real. My reation to you is true and pure. I can talk to you with out thinking, no need to think years before saying hello. But more of do you still remember that joke.
YOU ARE READING
life ends
Acakjust sort of a story to just say my feelings....yeah... none of the art is mine
