Monday, July 14, 2008
Mum was right, so was J.

` Can we make this last forever, with every word you're growing distant
And I feel as though I have to let you go //
Celebrating being a year older,
Celebrating a year less to live.
Happy Birthday me.
To those who wished me, thank you for taking the time to do so.
And thank you for remembering.
It means a lot, I mean it.
To those who didn't, well,
yeah.
GOOD NIGHT.
11:36 PM