I miss cuddling on her breasts at night, just before sleep hit.
No matter what crazy thoughts would go on in our heads during the day, or evening, those breasts were our sanctuary.
Now were half a world away from each other and I still have crazy thoughts.
I miss her breasts. I miss her.
No matter what crazy thoughts would go on in our heads during the day, or evening, those breasts were our sanctuary.
Now were half a world away from each other and I still have crazy thoughts.
I miss her breasts. I miss her.
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zarina:
I love that every plath nerd hates Ted Hughes. Just read your comment in ava's journal and it aumsed me...
voltaire:
hey, how are you? haven't talked to you in a while..... where are you now? are you really in thailand? I'm going to be really jealous if you are..... sorry I didn't call you back... my life has been really crazy lately.... I hope you are doing well......