I was in the supermarket when I first remembered. And then again when listening to radiohead and wondering where all the friends I’ve made in life have gone. I knew there was a reason March is so depressing. Her birthday, my birthday. What she could have achieved, what I should have achieved. All the people who miss her and none who miss me. Who would miss me if..
Who the fuck would miss me?
I do wonder in how many years will the 10th come and I’ll go about my day as if nothing.
rip angel you absolute star in the sky ;)
