OK, I got to go way back for this one. You know who I spent all night dreamin about this time? It was her. The root of everything. My first - in so many ways! Yeah, well I thought about her.
In my dream, somehow I found her number and left her a voice mail... She called back later, and I was like a kid in school, hiding in the restroom to talk to her a few minutes. Then I began to imagine her life, In Georgia (I have no idea if she is there, thats just the place my brain said she would be) then I convinced her to move back here. Even to take a apartment next to mine. The funny thing is... all I did was protect her... nothing else at all... No kisses, no lovin, nothing...
Diggin around in the Memory-Vault..
Friday, October 12, 2007


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