Monday, May 03, 2004
i wish i had pastina with butter. im full and stuff, but i can taste it in my mind and i want some. mmm..
oh, and by the way, i miss you. and i cant stop thinking of you or how you tugged at the tree or yr sweatshirt, or the way you breathed in my ear when you told me to work good tomorrow, or the way i went to pull away from the hug and you held tight. why are you the only thing i want in life, yet the only thing i cant have?
oh, and by the way, i miss you. and i cant stop thinking of you or how you tugged at the tree or yr sweatshirt, or the way you breathed in my ear when you told me to work good tomorrow, or the way i went to pull away from the hug and you held tight. why are you the only thing i want in life, yet the only thing i cant have?
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