Being homeless because of your own family is a horrible feeling. Thank god for my best friend. Josh has stuck by me thru this and promised me well be ohkay. :)
Why?
He always knows just when to come waltzing back into my life to throw everything off. This isn’t fair. At all. Over two years we’ve been doing this. When is it going to end. I love him with all my heart. We both know this isnt good for us, we both know it’s never going to work. When are we gonna stop putting ourselves thru this?
