i want short notes telling me that i'm being missed.
or anything to show that i'm part of his life.
i want flowers.
i want gifts.
nevermind if they aren't real.
because they matter.
to me that is.
i need those to help me get through.
i'm needy.
and i need to know.
i want him. he who is sensible enough to show he cares, he remembers.
ps: hoping that a certain someone might read this and not misunderstand. please.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
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