it had started to rain, but we didnt care
every word that was spoken held onto the air
when i think of us...together i think of:car rides in a golf, holding hands, listening to music that used to help us when we missed each other dearly. i think of ballroom dancing in the middle of the street with the stars being our only light. i think of smiles and kisses and playing. i think of me being with the boy i belong with forever. being where i should be with the person i should be with.

i love you more and more every day. and i will fix everything i did. i promise. just don't give up.

< 8:15 p.m. on 2002-11-29 >