Feb 10, 2005 00:19
Damn this month...
Febuary is here.
In my mind I know I'm going to a one person valintine.
Each tear I shed is to let you know how much I miss you.
I miss those butterflys I always felt.
I miss our back aginst the wall and your head on my sholder.
I dream of those kisses on the cheak and you comming up to me just to be held.
This time last year there were no flower petals racing doing a stream of water as if they were chasing a dream.
This time last year it was febuary.
This time last year I shared my valintine.
This time last year...
I was in love.
Today sucked, as do many of them. I guess I can keep looking forward to crashing with Amber friday.
Yes, I can look forward to this. And frosted shreaded wheats, yummy stuff.
I'm such a sad fuck!
Cya.