I woke up to thunder and lightinng, strange how that's the way I feel inside. Like lightinng ripped through my heart and the piece's falling on the ground make thunder nosie's.
I am broken.
I miss him.
I love him.
still.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
the tears won't even come.
Posted by Jamiallover; at 9:45 AM
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