A story about me
“She’ll open her heart to an old memory, she closes her eyes and she smiles. . .just ask her if she ever still thinks about me. . .she’ll say ‘every once in a while’. . .”
What Lola has done in 2008
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A story about sean...just plain 'ol sean
I have never looked into his eyes. But I’ve seen them in a picture. I’ve only talked to him once. But I’ve texted often and shared beers that way. I know I will probably never get to meet Sean in person. For me, it is enough to know he exists some where out in the world. And even though I’ve never felt his arms around me, I miss his embrace. He is my lover-who-has-never-touched-me. Drive safe, darling.
