And sometimes it hits me right to the very core. You were here, you were my love and you were the death of something i wanted to be. When you died, i died. You'll always have that part of me. And all i want is for that one day to be taken back. All i want is for your hands to be running through my hair, your voice whispering in my ears, how you'll always love your dollia. I just want to hold you and never let you go. I'm so fucking sorry i wasnt there.
11:08 p.m. - 2007-09-27
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