d*land

Vancouver.

I am really starting to dislike the emotional processing of his morning afters.

I would like to know when it's my turn to have someone care about my well being. I don't need it, but I miss it, how you miss the idea of something or someone. No one has, thoroughly.

I try. But it seems I'm still playing in the kiddie pool while my heart swims in the sea.

08.04.13 || 10:05 am

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