I’m afraid because it’s December 27th and yesterday didn’t hurt. Because I miss your voice, or what I think I remember it sounded like....

There's nothing as beautiful As someone thanking you For being able to spend time with you. Just that, your presence, with nothing to...

I lost him. I lost him, and I never even had him. He let go once I’d had a taste of him, of us, of what we could’ve been. One minute he...