coming months.
it has been 1,500 days since she left. i’m not really one for counting the days. i just know she’s been gone for four years. come to really think of it, that’s quite a long time and with all the hell and things and stuff that has gone through in my brain, i’m not so sure how i got out of it with my head still more or less straight. i’m not even sure if i ever got out of it. one never knows with these things. but then i’m writing this stuff down so i guess things are still moving as the universe intended it to be.
sometimes you 