6 August 2012
It's odd how the further apart we are, the closer our friendship gets. The more we talk...and the more we fall and realize that we need each other. Everything we looked past when we were together now brings back a faint memory to fill that feeling of something void that we once had.
Hurry up, boy. You are the world to me. I'll always be waiting for you.
Null + Void • Opuss № I