Missing something
I am tired of having this feeling of incompleteness. And i’m tired of feeling worthless. Blah.
So…im thinking about going somwhere.
So..i think i want to go to omaha this weekend. It would really depend on if someone would hang out with me for a little bit. If she texted me and told me that she was open…i would probably go on saturday. but we will see
“Weary head hung, eyes to the floor. He says ‘Love, I’m sorry,’ and she says ‘What for? I’m yours and that’s it, whatever. I should not have been gone for so long. I’m your’s and that’s it, forever.”
You’re mine and that’s it, forever.
— How I wish I could say this.
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