Sunday, August 22, 2010

One evening...

Er schreibt die tollsten Dinge. Und dennoch machen sie mich immer trauriger.

"well still, I wish I was there to atleast hold ya"
"you have a great night okay! sleep well, and i miss ya!"
"you have no idea how much I wish I was with you right now!"
"yea, I liked sitting on the bench next to you..."
"I dont know what I am gonna do if I dont get to see you again!
for a while atleast
...because I dont care if I have to buy your plane ticket to the states...I wanna see you!"

Um mich kurz zu fassen: Distances suck.

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