2012-08-09 05:40:59 ( UTC )
Love that's nonexistently existing
I could write a jornal entry now,
about what reminded me of you today,
but i'd be here all night.
Because everything reminds me of you.
the sky reminds me of you,
pencils without erasers
all of it.
The whole world reminds me of you,
so why bother?
I don't know how to say it without going on, and on.
But these words seem a bit vague,
a bit impersonal.
I thought about you all the time today.
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