i miss you
1:52 p.m.

i miss you. i hate missing you because it is of absolutely no use to me. i sit here and wonder what you're doing...what you're thinking...feeling. and i wonder if any of it has to do with me.

if i whispered in your ear, would you hear me better? my whispers are silent though...or would i have to scream? what i scream is so different from what i feel. you wouldnt understand it if you tried.

but if you could just hear me, maybe what i say could finally be what i feel.

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