Why can't I move on? Why do I continue to love someone who just can't be/ isn't there for me?
I'm tired of crying every day because of what could have been.
My life is hard enough with the pain I feel in my heart.
Quite an intense, weird, unsettling, odd feeling, taking down all the
photos and moving out of Kindar House at *The Crichton*, now that *Spring
Fling* is...
