I'm Mikaella and sometimes I have something to say. Hear me.
Monday, September 27, 2010
It's times like this where I have to convince myself that it's just dumb emotions and nostalgia that make my breath catch in the back of my throat. That I don't really miss you or regret anything. It's just the effect of your words on me-words that probably stand void in the present. Why would I venture back though, if there were nothing for me there?