It's getting harder to remember your voice, remember your face.
Yet I see and hear you in almost everything.

How is this possible?

I feel so comfortable like this, with you.
I could do this for a long time.

My heart is broken.

I love you, Dad.
And I miss you, so much.

Facebook doesn't even have a relationship status for whatever the fuck it is that we have.

Oh, life.

happy valentine's day.

A break blew past us again, and I hope you're ready to move on and never miss another one..

I just want to say that I turned 21 on 12.29.
Not only was I a complete mess in the drink until you're puking all the way down 422 sense, but I loved it.

I wanted just a blurb to recall this night with.