Monday, Nov. 17, 2003
love
six hours to sit and think
going nowhere but traveling
[away from you]
& i wish you'd told me not to go
it'd beat being told you'd be thrown out of the house if i refused stayed one hundred and fifty miles away
im going to sleep in your green jumper & sit pingu on my pillow
because i love you
thissidedown at 1:21 am