I’ve been listening to sad songs and crying alone in my apartment for almost 2 hours.
Some days my sadness crushes me. Today is one of those days.
i think, on some level, i write so i don’t forget. i have this fear that one day i’m going to wake up and not remember a thing about my life. i think a big part of who you are lives in those little moments in your life. you know, the ones that you look back on and think to…
I miss writing.