2005-06-28 - 7:19pm
did you know that even a call from her still stops my heart in mid-beat?
it's amazing i can even still put words together when dealing with the magnitude of her presence.
i found the passages in a book that she picked out for me again the other day. i found the book she gave me for my birthday with a note written in the front cover page. i look at the stuff every once and a while; they are like artifacts from the past.
"I can't remember the words but the pictures prove I knew you once. These words mean nothing if I'm gone." Rise Against
