The truth is you won't even be there when I can't stand on my own two feet. You won't be here.
Will I ever know how it feels to be home again?
I've been told that home is where the heart is
If that's the case, I've never been home
i hate when i lose things at school like my pencils and papers and life ambitions
you’ve always known what you want, and you go after it… i admire that about you. i’m proud of you, sammy.