it’s her birthday tomorrow.
i can’t believe i kept her birthday in my calendar.
but i can’t get myself to take her out of it.
it’s been what, six months? half a year?
still feels like yesterday i was at her house playing beer pong.
it’s her birthday tomorrow.
i can’t believe i kept her birthday in my calendar.
but i can’t get myself to take her out of it.
it’s been what, six months? half a year?
still feels like yesterday i was at her house playing beer pong.