baby, you pull me closer to love.
i felt buzzed when you asked me to meet you for your mom's birthday.
these random, seldom days make my week. this is truly priceless. the tears i shed everyday are worth nothing compared to the touch of your hand. although it smells like cigar now.
i've learned to accept that part of you. i'm getting used to your new 'smell'.
still, i'll hold on for as long as i can. this feeling doesn't last forever.
so for now, while i still feel it. I love you.
thanks for making my day.
1:45:29 (1 hour, 45 minutes and 29 seconds)
Mom's birthday, Missy Bonbon.. thanks for the invite, love.
