Feb 03, 2013 02:59
I went back in my time machine.
Destination set to all of the moments when I still the chance
to make you smile
to squeeze your hand
to take you into my senses
to say all the things I should have said
"you're fucking beautiful" "I'm missing you to death" "I'm sorry" "I love you"
to clean up the never ending mess.
The present ends up the same, so I go back.