December 2011
Seeing people change isn’t what hurts, what hurts...
Ditto.
Honestly, I'm pretty damn committed once I'm...
Passing by
I hate it. I hate that barrack so much. I hate having to pass by it every single day. And no matter how much I tell myself I hate it, I still choose to walk that route that’s in front of this barrack. Why? He’s gone. And no matter how much I look and search he is not going to be walking out the doors of H barrack. Yet I continue looking. I continue searching. I realize..it...