that I am not even sure if I know it is you I am seeing. I see people who may not even resemble you in any aspect, but I put your traits on them. I stare hoping that if I see their face, it turns out to be yours. But I know it isn't you. I am just so desperate to see you that I am forcing people to become you. But no one will ever be able to substitute.
· Wed Oct 24, 2012 @ 09:01pm · 0 Comments