seethingblue's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- that sad sort of longing The apartment is a mess and I need a good haircut and groceries and I guess this is about growing up, I don't know. I want salt and sand from the ocean, it isn't so far away. I dreamt you were in the car with me and I was singing slightly off-key and we stopped at a large, empty house and fell asleep on piles of clothes and I felt that you would love me if you really knew me and in these dreams, you almost did. 12:48 - 29 April, 2005 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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