Sunday, February 12, 2012

Tough guy's running his mouth and I am glistening

If only I was great at expressing myself through my writing. There's so much I want to say but I have difficulty translating it all into sentences. Just so it makes sense.
EDIT: Words spit on paper. It's a matter of piecing it all together.

Also, I forgot how postcards can be comforting and how just a few words scribbled onto paper can mean so much to the receiver.
Thank you for reminding. Thank you for thinking of me.

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