I knew the night would come, I just didn't know quite when. The night when I would sit down and face it, grieve it, believe it and try and move on. Sitting alone on this couch I wish I could do something, change something, say something, anything to make something different, to make what happened better or erase it or let go of it.
Does it ever leave you?
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- kateonbroadway
- I have at least three cups of coffee daily. I aspire to be an old cat lady. I love to sing. Me in a nutshell.