Jul 10, 2004 23:48
I miss you
It takes so much effort on my part to keep my fingers from dialing your number.
I read and reread your e-mail ... i can't bring myself to delete it.
The thing is i don't think i was wrong.
But ... either are you.
Everyone always said we didn't fit together as friends ... even mall salespeople ... maybe they were right.
Maybe its better this way.
We were headed different places anyway.
But remember what i wrote on the wall in the back of your closet.
Its still true.