Nov 22, 2006 02:18
There are days when you are all that exists in the world.
You are saying into my hair, simply, "You are the best girl; you are my favorite girl." My eyes are closed, and your arms are tight and warm around my waist.
I think of the girls who came before me and it is inconceivable to me--incomprehensible--that they let you go.
love,
true stories