maybe i will now.
probably not.
life in florida's great.
wish you were here.
but if you're unhappy at the happiest place on earth then what hope do you have?
i really do love it here, but i just can't let myself get too attached.
it isn't real, just a temporary life. well, i guess that's what life is anyway; temporary.
honestly though, i'm only really sad between the hours of 1-4am.
that's when he's in my head; visiting hours.
sometimes the pain's almost unbearable.
clutching at my chest, trying to hold my heart together.
i'm two years too late.
old habits die hard.
i'll let you get the best of me, cuz there's nothing else that i do well.
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