 | Dear Chris,
i loved you to bits. and isn't it funny how we never really appreciate what we have until it's gone. you obviously didn't know how you were needed. i dont think we knew how much you meant. and every single moment i hate myself for not letting you know. and i hate myself for being so self absorbed. i won't ever forget, any passing comment i would never remember, had it been given from any one else's lips. i wish so fucking bad i could change it. the memories are too few, miss you, miss you. not a day goes by, just pointless hours and empty minutes. and i hate myself. wishing i could've taken all your pain away,
Love Jayla |  |