Missing Those times.......

Nov 19, 2005 19:19

....When:
It's a Saturday night and I'm home and Jorge's home. I'll walk over to his house and knock on his door. He will come out and say whats up? I'll ask him to come outside and he will. We go to the top of the grass hill and talk. About random stuff. And then we would find something to do from kicking around a soccer ball to just fake boxing. From calling random people to just hanging out. We will have a really fun time and stay out till like 11:00 or until First Alarm tells us to go home. We pretend to go home and then stay out at least a half hour longer. We'll talk about everything. And then when its time to go I'll give him a huge hug and tell him I will see him tomorrow. Tonight is one of those nights, but I cant do that. No, not anymore. So I'm going to go out there all by myself and talk to him..I'm not going to go kick a soccer ball around. I'm not going to go fake box. Im not just going to hangout I'm going to Pray on top of the grass hill. I'm out to go miss Jorge...on the grass hill.
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