Saturday, August 1, 2009

August nights, alone thinking.

It's already August, I dread this month.
It never going to go away, it comes every year.
Most of all, I hate how time goes by so quick.
Words can't even explain how much I miss you and how much I want to be able to see your face again, just once more.
Forever you'll be in my heart, forever.

B.

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