Monday, January 28, 2008

Choice

Choice

I miss you @ these consistent cold hours. I just knew you would be my cuddle buddy. Crawled up in bed wrapped around eachother in twister form. Both of us smiling inside just feeling good to have a comfortable lay in unison. Those days have passed because we both made bad choices. If only we chose together new days would unfold.

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