it's september twentynine..
it's a rainy night...
happy monthsary...
dear ________,
it's the end of the month and i just woke up.. i slept with this song the night before .. for thirty four days, i never had a dream of you.. not until now.. it had you, me and some of my friends.. it was weird but the images were clear though the details were confusing like in most dreams.. when i woke up today i was smiling cos it has been made clear that even my subconscious is thinking of you.. i miss you...
xoxo
