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Wednesday, July 27, 2005

nothing.

//hearing aid: desmond's snore.
//mood. content.

theres nothing better
then the comfortable silence between two people who know each other all too well.
theres nothing sweeter
then a simple smile,
an appriecation of all the things you could have done.
there's nothing easier
then filling the gaps, finishing the sentences,


there's nothing i would change for now.

if you died, i think i'd die inside too.