8-21-07
To miss one so dearly is to wast part of life. Yet, nothing can be done. I'm simply left with thoughts that make things worse. Dreams don't seem to help, either.
I dream of my innermost desires. Desires that have no intentions of being tamed anytime soon. I dream of his return. The return of which I must wait all too long for.
In our eyes, this is just a test. It's only a test that we know we're supposed to ace. Acing this "test" would mean the world to us.
And now, we wait for our final grade...
callxmyxbluff · Fri Sep 07, 2007 @ 12:46am · 0 Comments |