novembre ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- don't you know what i mean there are things i'll never really be able to explain, or understand. people are bigger than memories. remember that day when you came into my room and we were talking on my bed and i think i nearly fell asleep, and you were giggling? i remember every contour of your face, your big big eyes and the way you turned to face me in my car as we were crossing the bay bridge back to oakland and you blurted out "you're my best friend!" i don't know, you know, how to completely shut off from something forever. i never did. things always change. 12:20 am - 10.15.01 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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