Mar 17, 2004 21:40
tonight I was sitting on the arm of the couch and he was lying on the couch and I was just playing with his hair and I was thinking that I wish that I could be an angel sometimes so at night I could go in his bedroom and just watch him sleep and play with his hair like I was doing. because that would make me feel better whenever I was sad.
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