i miss you.

Written: February 22nd 2007

We walked along; our feet, sinking, in the mud we clogged up our love with. I was ever hopeful. You were in a world I couldn't quite grasp.

You offered me a chip. I nodded. Opened my mouth and you went to feed me, pulling it away at the last minute. One of those moments where I'd pout and make my 'sad eyes' at you. You'd be laughing and go to feed me again but I'd refuse.

Later, you'd tell me you did a scene from Walk The Line with me and I'd beg you to tell me what it was.

I just watched Walk The Line for the first time, baby.

I miss you.