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Monday, October 09, 2006

lit paper today,
hell didnt know what to write.
& maths paper tomorrow.
worst of all.

i miss my old phoneeeeeeeee ):
the one that i always threw around.

ive given a lot of thought on this 13-hour drive,
i missed the grinding concrete where we sat past 8 or 9,
ive given a lot of thought to the nights we use to have,
i faintly remember breathing on your bedroom floor,
where i laid and told you but you sweared you loved me more.
do you care if i don't know what to say,
will you sleep tonight or will you think of me.