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too impulsive; my brain put the emphasis on the wrong words on the screen. and then i realized i had misspoke and wished i would have held off on the texting for just one second. but words on a screen are of little solace when we feel like shit. better than nothing, true. but i wish i could be next to you, holding your hand. just the thought of you gets me through my day sometimes. not sure really why i love you so much, just that it's you. few others have made me happy the way you can, could, do. i don't really know why. you just do. i like the smells of you even when you are dirty. now, that is saying a lot. (sorry if i make it worse; sorry if i made you angry) |
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