2.4.09

in moderation.

"I know is been years...but do you think of me at all?"

"No"

"Oh"

(constantly)




...Keep your eyes open to hold back the tears.





Too many times as I am drifting to sleep with an ever straining effort, my thoughts wonder to you. I tell them "stop it, go away, and sleep" but they disobey. This causes me to wonder why they are so persistent, and I've reached a conclusion: You are thinking of me too.