Love of the Loveless.
Every wasted word,
Every wasted breath I've ever spent for anyone else,
is simply pointless.
SO I guess I'll go cliche' and say I was born to tell
you "I love you", & I'm glad to not have died before I met
I erased every wasted entry in this diary
Though any entry before the "MIKE" entry is a waste...
[Due to the heavy illiteracy and lies]
I need to laugh at something at our wedding.
So right now,
I'm spending my summer sleeping in,
Biking in capris and tied up hair,
Yelling at my boys,
and chewing gum [waiting for his call]
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