I answer to the name Kelsey, 21 years old, from the state of lovers. According to Thoreau "there is no remedy for love but to love more." I am what I am, I think what I think, I feel what I feel and I love who I love without apologies.
You meet someone. You two get close. Its all great for awhile. Then someone stops trying. Talk less. Awkward conversations. The drifting. No communication whatsoever. Memories start to fade. Then that person you know becomes that person you KNEW. That’s how it usually goes, right? Sad isn’t it?