Listening to: gentle jazz
Feeling: imaginative
:*Not being able to hold you has got to be the hardest thing I've ever had to do. But I get to look forward to the next time you are in my arms; your smile only inches away from mine getting closer and closer until at last... our smiles meet. Something that beautiful... that's what keeps me going.*:
i have been reading your diary since you started
im to shy to ever write messages
but your brilliant
awesome, and i wanted you to know i luv u