Friday, December 18, 2009
I feel like baking something and visiting you eventhough you're out of sterilized bedsheets and pillows. You made me laugh till my sides ached and despite me being the totally opposite of what your ex was, I knew you found solace in our relaxed conversations. But there's this thing called space and time ,and like every other soul I know, we drifted apart.
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