03/01/08

Tommorow, itll be year. A year since that old memory where we had our legs tied under the covers of my bed and I sat down to admire the green specs you have in the hazel of your eyes while you were laying there looking right back at me. Then you asked me to be yours, and i replied to you with kisses and smiles. Everything after that for about 9 months was more than I could ever imagine. That day signified one of my greatest downfalls. Its sad that I say this now. But I had so much hope for us.

There is not a day that goes by that I dont think about you.