Monday, July 19, 2010

pick a coin and watch it roll down

it feels like I met you all let you last week. at this rate, I'm going to have to say goodbye the day after tomorrow. I'll miss you all more than you'll ever know.

I don't want to regret not saying what I should have said. but I just don't know what I'll regret more - keeping it to myself or pursuing what I've always wanted.


here's a secret

I wrote myself a note the day that I met you. our friendship started with a secret - one I'll never be able to tell unless you find out for yourself.

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