Nov 29, 2004 19:50
I think of you every day. Today I was in my basement and all i could think about was that night when you came over and we hung out all night. I thought of how so much could have happened but it didn't and how lucky i was to have you. I heard a noise and it reminded me of how when we were down there, we kept thinking someone was comming home. Then i saw the football. ahh the football. i remembered throwing it at you and i'm sorry. i know it had to hurt. Its always been a football too. At kaseys house, at my house.. what is it with me and
footballs. ohh well. Memories of you flood my senses. I get weak and struggle not to speak your name. I want to run back to you. I miss you. I pray for your forgiveness and understanding. None of the things that bothered me before matter anymore. Nothing will ever prevent me from loving you.