Journal: Life & Snow -------------------------------------------Mood: Thinking... I was gazing out at the snow drifting down from the heavens and falling upon the already too high snowbanks, when you got stuck in my head.
No, I'm not just thinking about you...I am dreaming about you, wondering about you, breathing you.
I built that wall, I laid those metaphorical bricks... but, you came into my life and those walls are silently crumbling. Amazing that it takes you a couple days to do what people have tried to do my whole life. Two years it's been now and I finally understand how you can think that my imperfections are what make me perfect in your eyes.
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