My dearest,
I woke up this morning and once
again for a split second
I thought you were gonna be
here. I'm sorry I didnt try hard
enough to save you. I'm sorry
I spilled an entire can of red
stripe
on you. I'm sorry you
had to go that way and I am
sorry for forcing you play Lindsay
Lohan's Rumors on repeat.
I hope one day you'll be able to forgive me.

all the best,
Alexandra


scne
take me home