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... Sunday, April 10, 2005

it disturbs me how there are so many things i want to say, so many things i wish you'd ask and say to me that i can dream up whole conversations in my head and never end up having them. i long to talk to you, to ask you about everything and anything. and most of all i long to hear from you.

it disturbs me that every moment i spend not saying these things, not hearing you say them are more moments of my life wasted that i can never get back. this is what i cannot stand, the painful regret of moments that will never come and silent words i wish we'd have.

lonely, oh yes, we are all so lonely.

+ posted by M @ 10:13 PM

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