I thought I've learned that growing up is all about letting go but when I remember what I was doing last year in the best light possible I can't forget and I force myself to remember the sun and your smile and I don't know...it makes me feel somewhat content that I used to be alive and you were the sole reason for me to wake up in the mornings and yea i still don't know what you do with your time but i guess i gave up caring but none of that matters now.
you're still growing your hair out and it's killing me day by day.
-g1