Boymeat

And it's lonely in there now. I laid in bed last night looking around my apartment, and wondered what was missing.
I spent Thursday through Monday moving pleasuregelf out of my house after almost 7 years of living together in my house and 9 years if you include us sharing apartments. My place is empty now, barren. Most of the furniture was hers. I feel a great emptiness now. Both in the house and me. I hope it gets better for you.