Hotel Rooms & Popeyes Chicken .

Hello, Bloggers .

I am reporting from Virginia .

As you could probably guess ,

Im with Corey . . .

Corey, the love of my life, right?

Wrong . Everything feels different .

Looks different . Tastes different . .

Im not happy . . Im just not . .

It was supposed to excitement , and fun .

It was supposed to be making memories .

Instead it's a cold, dark hotel room,

where Im alone and not alone at the same time,

eating nasty cereal & popeyes chicken every day,

it's agruments every single night,

being in bed by 11pm,

waking up & doing the same damn thing . .

I dont know how I feel anymore ,

I dont know how he feels anymore ,

He doesn't even tell me he loves me anymore,

maybe because he doesnt,

or maybe because ,

he never did .

I never thought I'd say this but :

I think,

this is the b e g i n n i n g to the e n d

of KC Tiko & Corey Harper .

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