• jordanbus 23w


    Its been four years since I last used you, tasted you, smelled you, felt you
    Four years of fighting, surviving, and apologizing
    When they said it wasn't going to be easy, they meant it
    I've lost more friends than I can count to you, and for that I will always despise you
    I can truthfully say I havent missed you, I havent thought of you, and I havent needed you
    I've kept on surviving, breathing, and living
    All because I left you behind, four years ago
    Four years free and clean