send me yr post dated compliments, ill save them for when i need them best when we dont live across the street or when you leave the country. always felt safest on your floor. well, the structure's there, i guess it's just that you arent anymore. and it's safe to say that i dont expect the same things as when i was 21 and realised that friends could just skip town or lose touch. i know that this town's just too small for you to survive in i guess i still thought you would linger, so i'd have something to believe in. even if it's just talking shit at kitchen tables or touching fingertips to remind ourselves somehow we're still alive through this shit.
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