Friday, July 23, 2010
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apodyopsis
The act of mentally undressing someone
Oh how I am familiar with this....
HA!
just kidding. (but not really. He's quite the eye candy)
Cheers
Cheers to tingling mists and a cooling breeze.
To sand between your toes and salty hair.
To laying in hammocks and hearing the birds sing.
To finding happiness in simple pleasures.
To putting a smile on your face, and mine.
cheers, my love.
SoBasically...
I feel
disgusting
because
of you
The thing is, I hate missing people.
And it seems that, I miss you every single night.
Now that might seem perfectly normal, but two nights ago I started crying because of it. Not normal in the least.
and then I stopped, because I felt desperate and weak and not ...me.
That's bad, because that makes me want to distance my self from you, even tho I miss you. Ironic, isn't it?
I'm a mess. This is not becoming. Please come give me a hug.
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