when i read his messages or i read my messages for him. it makes me cry. it makes me cry more if he's joking. its the same old bowling boll tossed on my heart feeling. like a second of breathlessness followed by a nanosecond of dying.
but im happy, ok? im bored, xe im like in the adjusting day. but im happy. and you must try to be happy too. :*
i love you sweetheart.
posted by the irresistably conceited Jenni |
