Monday, May 5, 2008
I miss being under the showers with you, the heat fogging up the mirrors, I feel warm both inside out. You take me in your arms and you tell me to wait it out, that it'll all end soon, you said you really love me and need me in your life. I forgive you and I love you too but the last time you told me this was in Decemeber and it's May now.
