2010
12
10
At the end of the day you still hang on because there’s still that glimmer of hope in the back of your mind that convinces you that maybe, just maybe tomorrow he’ll wake up & things will be different.
I’m tired of people saying he’s not worth my tears. If he wasn’t worth it, I still wouldn’t be crying. You don’t know it, but that boy changed my world. You’ll never know how much he meant to me.
