too much work, constantly talking and unable to breathe. wish someone was there to rescueme. on a beach, in his arms, safe from the turmoil of everyday attitudees. traeveling to someplace far away, being together, being understood, being cared for, finally someone who cares back. it's been so long, too long to remember, someintone understands.... this is the most important thing.
not much to write about today, just the incrediclble feeling of being understood. having someone know me , having someone who wants to know more about me.
short but finished.
~wyn ^_^
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