it doesnt matter how far away or how distant you are.. i believe a day will come when i will meet you again.. will it be different or will it be the same heady rush that i felt.. the time away only increases the longing for days past..subconsciously seeping into the chasms of my mind.. and burying itself so deeply rooted into the mires of self consolation that i cannot help but feel a pang of regret every now and then when the air is quiet and the mood is soft.. when the repartees of intimate voices resonate in a crowded coffeehouse.. that is when i miss you the most..

oh and sheena seeing that you are sleeping now and i'm unable to recommend you this song i'll post it here.. 'sleeping in' by the postal service.. their other songs are pretty spiffy too....

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