Dear...Well, You Know Who You Are....
Jan. 29th, 2003 06:13 pmI love you. You don't know that because I'm afraid that if I told you, you would take it the wrong way. I'm glad that you ercognized that you and me together is a bad idea, and that things didn't change. It's a little sad that we don't talk much anymore, but that's ok. things run their course. The last time I saw you, half asleep in your bed, I wanted to crawl under the covers and snuggle with you, just for a few minutes. And then I had to catch a train. I almost kissed you, I think out of habit.