Listening to: afi - death of seasons
Feeling: deserted
i want to run away to him like i promised him i would but then i remember i cant hes not there... hes not in that room we layed in all day together anymore..
not smoking behind the church were he snuck into school to see me
not in the library where we would ditch school together
not in our spot by the stairs
not in the chair in the back of the room where i went to talk to him for the first time
hes gone
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