rocket2

walked around my good intentions and found that there were none. i blame my father for the wasted years, we hardly talked. never thought i would forget this thing, and then a phone call made me realize i'm wrong. and if i dont make it, know that i loved you all along, just like sunny days that we didnt know because we're all dumb and jaded. and i hope to god i figure out what's wrong.
i hope to god i figure out what's wrong.