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come back. 11:45 p.m. N., for the past few weeks ive thought about you a lot, and i really miss you. ive been thinking of how great it would be just to run into you at a random location and give you a great big hug. it seems like its been so long since ive seen you. you're such a great person to talk to...you seem to understand every word i say and youre so comforting. sometimes i wish that i didnt have a boyfriend and that you didnt have a girlfriend- that we could be together [god, i feel so guilty for thinking that]. but in a way, loving you as a friend seems to make much more sense. its almost strange that when i think of you i think of youre wonderful personality- not youre gorgeous eyes and lovely hair. i just wish i knew how you were. i miss you. love, c. |
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