leaveten's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ringring. i can't help the awkward kind of anger when he comes back. when half an hour turns into something minutes more, those minutes, my eternity. i can't bring myself to say anything. i hear his voice and through sarcastic comments i hear something. i stop, i breathe, i remember that the reason for my being rests somewhere in his beating heart. 6:04 pm - 02-10-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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