2006-10-02 - 10:40 p.m.
I am thinking of you, for the first time since we broke up; over some fight we had... in silence.
chain-smoking cloves and listening to Arab strap. This that you sent to me, and for some time, I was allured by you; it feels ages ago... some distant planet. Some other space. I wonder how things would have been, if you could possess me, the way I hoped.
Djarum Black, god, I hope they rot my lungs tonight.
Oh, if there were something to miss.
I wish I had cared.
