Then, he called.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
If only he knew
just how much he runs across my mind each time. Every day, every hour, every minute & every every second. How often i would carelessly pick up my phone to see if any messages came through. To see if he could spend a moment of his time to leave me an expression of his love towards me. I wonder now if my face appears in his head, like he does mine.
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