2003-04-03 - 3:27 a.m.
2003-04-03 - 3:27 a.m.
when i closed my eyes, i could hear the music in my head, and you were there with me.
everything was warm, and it was a feeling that could never be described in words, nor would i ever try.
someone told me once that i was the only person they had ever met who's life had a soundtrack.
and that's why i make you so many mixtapes and send them to you in the mail.