Brightness. | |
August 17, 2006 //_ 2:45 PM | |
i have a lot of words that i'd like to say right now, but i'm afraid if i got them all out they wouldn't sound right and the way i'd mean them wouldn't fit with how they would be read. i'm thinking of a lot of things at once, a few stand out more than others, and i miss people. i would pick up the phone and call you. i would type out an email and send it to you. because i'm afraid you're not feeling the same way i do about you. i don't know. |
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