Sep 10, 2004 17:00
Sometimes I think about where he is.
What it's like there.
How he's doing.
Mostly I hope he isn't forgetting me as time goes on.
I don't think he would do that.
I miss us hanging out. All of us.
Laughing about nothing and everything.
I miss his hugs, his kissies on the cheek.
I miss him a lot.
Don't worry sweetie, I'm not forgetting you.
I would never do that.
Promises are promises and I promised you that. <3 i think thats rather nice sounding.
im going to the concert tonight. im pretty effin excted. its going to be a good night..i have a feeling.