The names Andrew Greer.
I'm different than anyone you know.
Writing, music and hockey are my passions.
"So this is how it’ll end. Feelings once felt, buried deep inside, locked up, never to be spoken of again. It will tear me apart. Can you really let these feelings die?
Can you really let me go?"
"For months I was dead. All that was left was an empty
body, lifeless, flowing through the days. Countless times I dreamt that you'd come with a smiling face to take me away from this painful place."
--- Something I wrote.
