It Doesn't Seem a Year Ago To This Very Day

[paigearino]

It's been one year. ONE YEAR. 365 days in which, whether in the company of or not, one person has been able to shape everything somehow. One person, whose precense is so far reaching that it STILL makes me achy and anxious to see the van parked in front of the Burger King when I go to work. So much, that I sometimes still cry. ONE YEAR in which

Comments

[anonymous]

there was this one year that i had like that. maybe you should try manipulating different chemicals? and look for guys who want to fuck you rather than fuck you over...
-carl