I have something to tell you.
You've been on my mind.
Just today I was reading someone's post and it reminded me of you. I could see you, as I knew you, and I knew I had to tell you now what I couldn't then.
Monday, April 6, 2009
The present of the past
You've grown up. You're older. I'm older. And yet, I can still see you, inside. Something wonderful is happening. The world is getting smaller. I've missed you. ::::hugs::::
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