Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Telling me how you're going to outlive your body
Two years ago I lost my best friend. I didn't know I was mad til last night, hearing the news that she wants to go, too. Can't you all just take better care of yourselves, stick around for me?
I still see him everywhere, though. I still think to write him. Anytime something is good or bad or pretty. Even if it's not.
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