When the ocean met the sky!

Sep 11, 2004 21:50


I miss Clayton so much. I cant describe it. I want to talk to him, hang out with him but i cant. I want to make fun of him like the old days, and hear him laugh. i want him to make fun of me, then me get "mad" at him. i want him to do something stupid so i can tell him it was stupid and make fun of him later for it. I want him to blab on and bore ( Read more... )

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michellewho September 13 2004, 01:02:36 UTC
I miss him too, Monica. A LOT, actually. The fact that he's gone hasn't really sunk in for me yet... and for that, I still believe he can come back. I still believe that he's gonna call me up from Walmart one day and ask for my input on CDs to buy. I still believe I can meet him up in the school halls and randomly start talking about guitars. Most of all, I still believe that I can go to him for a comforting hug when it feels like everything is crashing down. And if I had known he was going to leave so soon, I would've cherished every single one of those moments.

Times like these make you realize that when you have something so good and so beautiful in the palm of your hand, don't let it slip through your fingers. So when the next person you see tells you to never take life for granted, no matter how cliche it sounds, listen to them.

In conclusion, I hate Florida. :)

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