onsdag 1 juli 2009
My safe home.
He's leaving tomorrow and I won't see him in ages. I hate that. Not that he's leaving or that I won't see him in a while, but where he's going. I wish he didn't go to that dangerous place so that I can continue feeling safe and secure like a child. So I don't need to worry, who knows what can happen in a place like that? Because i do wanna see him again, of course I do!
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