Aug 29, 2008 13:43
well, i think i finally met him.
i had a dream two nites ago where i was expecting him to get-up with me. i was on the second floor of a house not too far from where i live. i came downstairs and he was totally chillin' with some other chicks and dudes. upset and hurt, like he was purposely trying to avoid me, i quickly ran back upstairs. i changed my mind, ran downstairs to find him, and just saw the tail-lites of his car. i just remember running faster and faster. i stopped out of breathe after reaching the corner. i waited and waited hoping he'd come around the corner. searching the streets as far as my eyes would allow me hoping to see the white coming towards me. but i stood there and he never came back.
and then i woke up...
can't let a good thing like this get away