The day passed rather quickly, I spent it listening to my Seussical the Musical CD. Im not quite certain why, but I thought about him more often than not. This past conversation, I confessed that to him and he said that he felt the same way. I couldnt wait to be in his arms, for him to hold me; for me to feel protected from the world. I loved this boy more than anything, and I tried to show him as best as possible, but it was harder with this distance. Itd be easier with a kiss or a hug, but Im learning to live without all that; but I know once we do kiss, once his lips meet mine, Ill never want to part from this. My heart aches to be with him at times, but I guess thats a part of love. And lately, we havent spoken; I really, really miss his amazing voice-- that voice in which Im so uncontrollably drawn to. I guess thats life.
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My next post is going to be the finialized 1st chapter
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Drawing it out.
Our love. Your heart. My heart. No doubt.
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