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Monday, November 13, 2006


sometimes when i miss him, i try to remember how it felt the last time he pressed his lips against mine. i play with my hands, wishing his were there filling the spaces. my stomach tingles and feels full of butterflies when i think about our alone time spent together.

it has almost been a year. a full year! how could i have brought myself to love someone so much? i am happy i do love him and cannot picture a day without him.

there are things here and there that need to be worked on between both of us, but otherwise, i am lucky to have him.

rae tries to tell me i shouldn't be so connected with someone at my age, but that's me. i grew up faster than most. and i found someone that truly makes me happy when i smile. i don't just fake things out on him like i have had to do so many times before to make things seem okay. i can walk around with no make up and bed hair all day and he still calls me beautiful!

i have always wanted someone who i could just have my lazy days with and be me around him.
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