My diary,my escape...

Sunday, June 21, 2009

To think I might not see those eyes makes it so hard not ta cry.

I'll miss you looking into my eyes.
Those eyes, are like the key ta my very soul.

I'll miss you mouthing ta me..'why so emo?' 'why'r you pouting?'

I'll miss you putting you putting two of your index fingers at the end of lip lines, just ta make me smile.

I'll miss you fer always finishing up the drinks fer me.

Why am I gonna miss all these lil things???

Thats because, daylight changes everything.