You asked me "do you ever get homesick?" and I replied with a quick "yeah, of course. Sometimes"I lied. I am always incredibly homesick.

Sometimes I just want to tell you that there are more important things I should be worrying, thinking, and praying about... And yet, all I think of is you. Always you.

I'm sorry that things aren't the same. Don't tell me I left you behind when you moved on without me...

Actions speak louder than words. So shut the fuck up and show me you care.

please. still care about me. please.

For anyone who gives a shit...
Why would I want to stay when I'm back and I feel like no one gives a shit?