Im stuck here in between the shadows of my yesterday

I found the boy of my dreams.

I leave for rehabilitation soon. Of course ill try and update this to remember this piece of me.

Where are we? Where are you?

I have to say it loud enough for the world to hear. Its getting late, and the night keeps moving on. It takes me in and brings me home. Its getting late and i cant deny how it feels like this. Im going to open up, i cant stop now. Wide awake getting my kicks while i can but your watching over the moments that make up your life. Its getting late. Sunrise sunrise you couldnt come at a better time.

I really hope you and i make it.

What really makes me sad is that i never had a chance to say goodbye. I never had the chance to justify, and you never had the chance to listen.

Things are getting heavy, but Good news is on the way.