Many things happened in this one. I mean plenty. But only this stuck out to me:
We were walking with each other and talking. He meets up with his friends and puts his hands out. Before I put my arms around his waste, I stop and put them around his neck. He carries me and kisses me on the cheek and says I love you. I do the same.
I walk away and cry from happiness.I wish this was us.
I don't know what we are now. Non-existent.
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
Eek
Bad dream, very bad. Well I was aiming him. Same font, everything. He said something about how when I was at his house, that he'd see if he liked me or not. And I didn't say a word. So he didn't. And he told. and yeah...
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