IRC-Galleria

After almost 10 years of you... gone isn't the right word. You're not gone. Maybe you're right next to me. But gone? You will never unexist in my heart.

Almost a decade.
You would've been 30 years. IMAGINE. YOU. THIRTY. Yeah it's hard for even me to imagine.
And me, I'm turning 18 soon. Weird to even recognise. Didn't think I'd even turn 16.

I'm getting tattoos in your honour. You'd hate me for that for sure.
But I want to have you close to me forever.

I need you.