Love is a battlefield
I miss Blake.
I miss him hogging the computer.
I miss him stealing my parking space.
I miss him drinking OJ out of he fridge.
I miss him napping on the sofa.
I miss his clothes.
I miss his room.
I miss Blake and Brooke's Pure Randomness.
I miss the sound of NCAA football 2005.
I miss the constant movie watching.
I miss his good advice.
I miss his cell phone ring.
I miss his hugs.
I miss the Bill Clinton poster.
I miss him stealing my flops all the time.
I miss him telling me how awesome I am.
I miss the Honda being in the drive way when I come home.
I miss him.
I love him.
