Tuesday, January 03, 2012!
HandWritten on; 4:17 AM
isn't it sad, how i suddenly want to just take a look at my grandpa, yet i don't have a single photo?
Goodbyes, they always hurt. No matter how many you go through.
I remember how I was pushed away, and told to walk away without looking back, that it was necessary to say goodbye without turning back, no matter how much I wanted to, no matter how much my heart wanted to.