I don't think anything really last. coffee cools cigarettes ends music stops and life simply goes, on. the only thing that really last is his touch. © 2O13 explain All Rights Reserved. ((SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING, I'VE BEEN STUCK ON WRITERS BLOCK FOREVER AND I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO))

i guess i'm afraid to admit that i miss the smiles laughs and long talks that i shared with you I wrote this two years ago, so it's full of mistakes and what not. If you continue to read, please bear with it.