Sunday, February 05, 2006,
incubus really speaks to me...
[incubus: i miss you]To see you when I wake upIs a gift I didn’t think could be real.To know that you feel the same as I doIs a three-fold, utopian dream.You do something to me that I can’t explain.So would I be out of line if I said,I miss you?I see your picture, I smell your skin on the empty pillow next to mine.You have only been gone ten days, but already I’m wasting away.I know I’ll see you againWhether far or soon.But I need you to know that I careAnd I miss you.-----
beautifully written
explains everything i feel inside
he's online now
yet i haf to remind myself that he's hers
not ment for me
and oh how this pain just keeps growing
aching heart of mine. when will this end?
9:20 PM
