Sunday, September 20, 2009

Marooned on a Desert Island.

I want out. I need a vacation. To just have some time to sit and think. I'm getting tired of school. And "How old are we?". Put me somewhere like Lost, with just one person. One person to hold my hand. One person that I can't get enough of. Can I just spend everyday with you? Really. I'm sure I could handle it. Just waking up to your face, and that being the last thing I see before I go to sleep. I like you so much it hurts.

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