Oct 30, 2006 15:20
Like a good feeling on a bad day. Like a parking lot on Sunday when you're breathing fast from running or reaching high to catch her when she's falling from a tree. Or a tablecloth with red dots used to wrap a ring your mom lost, you lost your mind and fell from the building by the sea.
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I read your livejournal.
Now that things over here have calmed down, I will be writing you emails and hopefully you will write back.
I miss you as well.
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