i still miss you. the pain never goes away. somehow the choice i made, seems like it only made things hurt worse. i love you, and i always will.

-picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor- -i can't fight it anymore- -sometimes love needs a fighting chance so i'll wait my turn until it's our turn to dance-
-i wrote a couple notes one in love one in anger- yes they are still there in the drawer. i wish you could see them.