I Make alote of these huh .......
I remember your smile, tired and weak.
I remember your eyes, so sad and bittersweet.
I remember your arms as you gently pull away.
Your promise: "I will return someday."
I know you didn't lie to me that night.
I'm waiting here, my light.
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the journal to keep my sanity .....
*thunder**lightning flashes* The journal born of boredom begins.
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man, I'm bored, I'm bored. I don't know what to do at the moment. I dunno i'll go read a book in the corner of whoa. sweatdrop
look what I found, on photobucket!
This isn't lopez, at night.
look what I found, on photobucket!
This isn't lopez, at night.