You said it's such a life to remember. So come on, and we'll sleep away December. ~Lydia
I really don't want December to come. I really don't want it to be a new year. Please make time stop. I feel like I'm dying. And each day brings me closer to death. And it does. But I don't want to get older. I'm scared. I admit it. I'm scared of the future. I live each day like its my last, but I don't feel like thats enough.
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