just finished class cryed today and relized that i am missing being loved... i feel i have learnt to love my self .. but missing a good big hug and kiss on the cheek .. a one on oen talk with some one close to me... the comforting touch of my parents... the voice of my brother down the hall... the feeling of waking up to coffee brewing and knowing moms in the other room...
well just got inturoupted by a turantula.... a big one... so time to stop talking but cant wait for home sweet home... maybe its the idea that some one here might now like me and decided to trash my stuff...or my dress...for i have not bad feelings to any oen here and thought there was love here ...
just wanting to be with ppl i love!!!
xox good night
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