He said “I think I’m goin’ to Boston..”
January 15, 2008
I hate this so much.
You can’t leave me. You can’t. We have to spend forever together. I will NOT be torn from you because of society’s expectations. I realize this is a while from now, but I don’t care about that in the least. Don’t leave me. How am I supposed to deal with the departure of the best thing that has happened to me in forever? Please.
Please.
I love you.
Don’t go. Dont let them make you. Please, baby. Christopher…please.
I despise growing up.
