Friday, October 30, 2009

#19: Last.

I wish you were here so I could rant for hours without having to filter through the thoughts. I wish you were here so I could hear you laugh everything off and tell me to permanently ditch them boys. I wish you were here so I could make play lists for you. I wish you were here so I could pretend to not believe you when you try to convince me that no boy would ever fully deserve me.

I wish you were here just so I could talk to you. I really miss that.

Three years, two months and twenty-one days.

"Heavy is the mind that can't be told when it's time to let it go."

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