Jun 10, 2008 19:05
dear nagging in the pit of my stomach,
go away.
or explain yourself.
dear work,
mysteriously cater yourself to the things I want to do.
this was the only thing that i really really wanted to do.
dear 'Luke',
i so desperately- and pathetically- want to find you.
magically revealing yourself would work for me.
dear august,
hurry the hell up.
(please.)
all my love,
katie
p.s. i just want to forget about you.... to believe that you aren't 'Luke'.
p.p.s. where is everyone? =| my world is washing away under my feet.