and everybody sees a funny look in our eyes 'cause we know that we already won the sweepstakes prize
( 11.24.2003 )
i never write because nothing changes.
i'm still always waiting for something.
and he's still too far away.
sometimes when he says i love you, it's as though i'm hearing it for the first time. it's beautiful.
okay. i want to crack the phone open. (you think it's possible i could travel with the soundwaves and reach him?)
