I remember one time when it snowed.
And you and I walked in the woods outback.
We took photos, we kissed, we giggled.
I miss you. I miss that. I'm not sure why.
I had a dream last night, of a boy.
One that made me wake up and want to call him.
I went out to see him.
He kissed me, we slept together.
Could this be true?
Could it really work this way?
Sometimes, I wish.
Wednesday, Lindsay, do you want to go to the city?
I miss you.
Devin you need to call me, so we can make plans.