Why is it that when I’m at school I miss Brian like crazy (like now), but when I’m at home over the summer I have to go a day or two per week without him to keep my life in order? *sigh*
Sometimes when all your dreams
May have seen better days
And you don’t know how or why
But you’ve lost your way
Have no fear when your tears are falling
I will hear your spirit calling
And I swear that I’ll be there
Come what may …
How I wish those words were true
Monday, September 5, 2005 @ 11:48 pm
Tuesday, September 6, 2005 @ 3:53 am 












Brian says:
I will come to you wo-oah… I will come to you