So I wait and I wait and I run myself in the same old circles
I sit and I stare and I run old scenes through my tired head of the days that we laid by the school and said forever- was it the best I'll ever be?
I am so checked out right now. That's all I have to say. I want to go home. I love home and Chris and this summer. That is all.
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
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