Let me tell you a little story. I was in the car tonight going to get a slurpee. We picked up 4 guys. Not one said hi to me. Not one guy said a word to me… Wait one did and he told me to get out of the car because there isn’t enough room for me… Tell ya something?
You’re the only reason I’m holding on to my life…. Honestly.. When you’re gone I don’t know what I’m going to do..
Would any body care if one day I just disappeared and you could never talk to me again? I didn’t think so