Dear Diary || troyler

January 4, 2015

Day ten.

Each day that passes by, I get more and more certain the end, for me anyways, is coming.

I can't stand it Tyler. This sinking feeling in my heart, the physical feeling that it's ripping into shreds, it's falling apart, that it's...

I really wish I could be with you.

Maybe..

Just maybe.

~Troye