p.h.i.l.a.d.e.l.p.h.i.a

Jan 31, 2005 07:16

"so who are you in love with"

"what do you mean?"

"well everyones always in love with someone"

"you think so? always?"

"yeah. always."

i've always wondered what it would be like to have someone love me. i've seen it given to so many other people and after a while i've just written it off to something that i put in the back of my mind. its come to me that i can only love, and not be loved, because that would be too much to ask.
last night was really random. i met meg sometime after 2 am for seven eleven. and now its almost 7:30 in the morning and i could have sworn i was just sitting in the backseat of a car with josh and meg in the front looking for william penn's boner and driving around in circles. finding out the manayunk diner isn't twenty four hours wasn't cool. especially because i couldn't get to see will, or eat oatmeal.

and i think, that sometimes, you're just suppossed to know certain people.

and just because they've left,
its not only at night.

i just wanted to mean something to someone.

do you want me to sleep here tonight?
i could take that pillow's place...
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