She Called.
Crying and driving at 2:52am Wednesday morning.
Almost 1 week later.
And through all of the tears, talking, sickness, sleep, insomnia, walking, and not eating one can achieve in that small yet infinate period of time, a smile has somehow escaped my lips.
Crying and driving at 2:52am Wednesday morning.
Almost 1 week later.
And through all of the tears, talking, sickness, sleep, insomnia, walking, and not eating one can achieve in that small yet infinate period of time, a smile has somehow escaped my lips.

toiletooth:

isetfires:
keep smilin'. it's all downhill from here...and thats a good downhill, like riding a bike downhill rulz. yeah w3rd. hugz.
