Between the click of the light and the start of a dream.

Sometimes it’s easier not to explain.  Days have been strings of “What’s it like without her?” or “Do you ever miss her?” or  ”Why are you so stoic?” Questions I never warrant answers to, because well, what can I say?   I mean, what the hell could I say to What’s it like without her? 

Blogspot: Dead End

Sometimes it’s easier not to explain.  Days have been strings of “What’s it like without her?” or “Do you ever miss her?” or  ”Why are you so stoic?” Questions I never warrant answers to, because well, what can I say?   I mean, what the hell could I say to What’s it like without her

Blogspot: Dead End

  1. erikajjang said: i love you cars, stay strong!
  2. theelementofj said: >:)<
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