Feb 25, 2007 08:10
I just want to be able to tell him with words that i can't descrbe how much i truly miss his presence in my life. As much as I try to convince myself how independent I am, its all a lie (ever since I met him). I don't care how young I am, I can't deny what is right in front of me and what feels so right in thoughts I KNOW I will feel when I am 80. C'mon thoughts when you are eighty and I've got it down. Wasn't planned, but I HAVE to take it.
Shit I'm 20 years old. I hate remembering how young I am; It doensn't do justice.
capeeeteeeens.