When reality hits.
When you can't turn to a journal, maybe something like this will ease the heart.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Sometimes I just miss you
a lot
, when the mind goes blank, and the clock keeps ticking. You're the first to run through my head. (L)
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Sometimes I just miss you a lot, when the mind goes blank, and the clock keeps ticking. You're the first to run through my head. (L)
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