Sunday, Dec. 08, 2002 | 9:35 a.m.
thank you for kneeling over me, giving me a cute, sweet kiss, and saying goodnight, i love you, goodnight. seeing your silhouette as you close the door behind you is my new favorite lullabye.
and it's funny, but i can't stop thinking about when we were cuddling near the fire.
this is me. and /everything/ i write is about you.
expect nothing less.