Day 3.
Posted on April 3rd, 2007 @ 11:17 pm

Every time I talk to him my heart breaks a tiny bit more.

This is awful.

A word to the wise: missing someone sucks. Especially if they don’t miss you the same way. Excuse my bitterness. I get bitchy when I’m depressed. I really just wished I could control it as easily as Matt could.



Depression · Lonely · Matt · Trip