ten to four
an orchestra heart, but a lonely girl --
oceans apart or three hours,
the people i love are missing. (or at least some)
it's raining outside, and i wonder if it is in chicago -- and then i wonder if he misses me amidst all his work. things just seem to flow nicely when we are together.
a futon-matress-on-the-floor weekend followed and flanked by
a hold-my-breath week.
it'll work out, i'm sure of it. it already is.
a fire-work heart, but a lonely girl --
2 Comments:
your picture is the little prince! I haven't been on your blog for a few weeks, so I don't know how long it has been there, but I just thought I'd say rock on.
:)
thanks!!! i fell in love with the little prince in high school!!! i thought he's better looking than me anyways!
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