I'm here, but I'm really gone.

i will never forget.

the day we went grocery shopping

with your mom

high as a fucking kite

walking arm in arm

picking out all the awesome foods.

good ones,

bad ones,

and things that neither of us had tried before.

we talked about candy.

as we both share a love for it's deliciousness.
we decided on dinner

and the activities for the rest of the night.

i sadly miss the simplicity of it.

being high all the time.

living in this completely surreal world...

but we all have to make sacrifices.