you wouldn't need dreams if i were your girl.

[flyinglesson]

at eleven in the morning you roll me over to tell me i've already missed an hour of dawsons creek, joey's acting ridiculously emotional again, and the coffee you've made is awfully cold. at twelve pm we draw the blinds and watch crazy moon and you burn the popcorn but we eat it anyway. at one forty-five my polka-dot dress is already on and you put

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[giveyouthestars]

i'm sorry for not reading your journal for a long time.
and i know we've never even talked but i've not been up to date with livejournal at all and promise that i will be.
i love the way you write and want to know you better.

lots of love,
nini