infacuated with words, what is your longing? what is missing? i've walked away, but it just led me to another scenario. i'm tired and i'm getting old and eventually my footsteps will fall short and i'll fall onto my knees in the melting snow. short, frantic breathe, an illusion, a dream that will never come true, delusions, a moment of serenity, everything used to be perfect but the words only existed in our dreams. i luv you jayme, jesus
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Jayme?!
JAYME????
OH MY GOD IT'S JAYME!!!!
I miss you...to the extent of crying...we haven't spoken since my birthday....*cries*
<<3 Mary.
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i luv you jayme,
jesus
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