Recently, someone marked in graffiti the first letter of your name next to a heart along a sidewalk near my place.
It’s like a haunting reminder I get every time I take that path now — that you’re still here, that you’re still very much close to home.
"I think I still have rain somewhere in my heart."
- Kelwyn Sole (via kein-08-15)
I feel like all I’m ever doing is fucking apologizing. I’m done. It’s over. I quit.