There will always be the moments where we feel we're neglected and unloved.


But I love those other moments when I realise just how much we still love and will always love each other. The moment you give me a tight, reassuring hug, I know you still love me. You don't have to say it. (Though I prefer it if you do.. Heh.)


All the cold and hardness and dreading anger just melts away when I get to lie down on your lap and you kiss me head and stroke my hair.


I don't want you to see those tears of relief to feel loved by you.


And I can't imagine another time when I need him more than I do now.


I got fired from Borders. 'Nuff said.


Thanks for being there for me baby. I know I still love you. It's clearer than ever now.


P/s: Fucking shit fuck man Heather, you're making me worried like chicken fuck!!!

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