Oct 27, 2005 21:40
i keep thinking about paul.
so i called mrs. mcb. and asked her where he was
cause i have to write him a letter.
hes in the army.
and im not sure whether to cry or smile.
cry because i may never see him again
or smile, because its what he has wanted for so long, and hes finally free of his bitch of a mom.
im still not sure.
i just want him home.
strangely, i want him home to me. so he can hold me again.