thoughts.
Sometimes, when I look in the mirror, I wonder what he sees in me. I compare myself to other girls I know he's dated or messed around with, and I just don't see why he picked me to be with this time around. Not that I'm not thrilled that he's with me, I just wonder why sometimes.
Maybe... I should just not think about it, but I honestly can't help myself.
On an brighter note, I'm about to have my/our daughter (: like any day now. I'm excited.
Goodnight LJ, I've missed you.
Maybe... I should just not think about it, but I honestly can't help myself.
On an brighter note, I'm about to have my/our daughter (: like any day now. I'm excited.
Goodnight LJ, I've missed you.