October 2009
3 posts
Listen
okay, so here’s a truth i’m not too proud to say.
i wait for your text, each and every time i check my cell for a new message, i wait for an unknown number to appear. *ya, i deleted your number just for the thought of deleting it.*
i search for your face, each time i go to school or a place where we would usually hang, i scan the area like a trained dog, sniffing around for a...