For the past, at least, 2years, longer than that, possibly 5 even, feels like 10. since Matt. What have i needed? i have needed, but what? And i was writting a few days ago when it hit me. i am insecure. i need security. And you, not knowing more than my existence, could've told me that. My little story starts with a girl.. i don't know what it should be about, but as sickly as it is, she's in love.......