I really miss you; we need to hang out a lot more.
Seeing you today made me happy.
I couldn’t go to the party tonight I’m grounded.
I’ve texted you about 100 times today,
Today they pulled us into the gym.
I saw your mom today.
Your funeral was sad.
I haven’t written in a while.
I never got the chance to tell you I loved you.
I sit by your grave for a few hours everyday.
I still love you and it worries me because
I’m scared because I’m starting to forget
I’m sorry I wasn’t there that night.
I haven’t had a sip of alcohol since the accident.
It’s getting bad, I need you here.
I still love you.
I’m coming to see what it’s like over where you are.
I’m so fucked
I have an exam tomorrow and if I don’t pass I’m gong to fucking die. I’m hungry. its almost 1 am. I should be sleeping. I wrote the worst fuckiN fanficton even… but some how something in me tells me…. Hey babe… you’ll be fine…. fuckin lair