Thursday, March 6, 2008
Sure, we might quarrel at times, we will come to say awful words of spite, we will scream at the top of our lungs in detest of each other, we will whine to our friends about each other, we would doubt why we even came together... but no matter any of those situations, I am sure that when I am with you, I am happiest. I am in my own forest.
what we could have been, 7:12 PM.
