A girl can dream
A girl can really dream
So please let me indulge in this fantasy,
For I will be heartbroken when it ends
For you to not be here with me
Is a torture to no ends
-ME to my late hamster
RIP Furball…
I just thought of that when I was walking downstairs earlier, I always think of calling out and saying “Hi” to furball. Like I always did. But… there’s no one to call out to anymore. And the house feels so empty.
I like to imagine that he’s still alive, it spares me the heartbreak.
Sry for venting in here, I’m just very bored. There’s really not much to do with my life right now, nothing pushing me to live.