Saturday, February 4, 2012
My day started early, and as I awoke to birds chirping and what sounded like church bells I looked over only to be reminded that once again you were not yet by my side. There was much planned for the day. Unfortunately, it wasn't enough to bury my thoughts of you. I find it interesting that a stranger which at times I affectionately refer to as the thief who stole my heart can have me twisted. I love this individual, but there is no face to fix my gaze upon. I urn to be with this individual, but... Sign in
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