You're stuck at 69 forever.
It's not fair. I miss you more and more every day and I can't ever talk to you again.
You should know what's happening with me. You don't know any of it.
Maybe that's for the better...
I love you. I will always love you. I've loved you since the moment I was born and you held me. I loved you when you came to visit me in Atlanta. I loved you when you took me to see my first musical. I loved you then and I love you now, more than ever.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I'm learning that in so many ways today.
The worst part is I can't talk to the one person I want to talk to today. Today of all days. Bad timing I guess. But then again, is there ever a good time?
-Beaskie
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