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Disgruntled.
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| Hello, friends.
Please visit me on MySpace!
I'm currently writing an innovative blog about "Bug Juice" (Camp Waziyatah) there...
I've told you so much.
myspace.com/theislandofmelee
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| Being with you feels so right.
You're everything.
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| I'm waiting for you to reach out to me.
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| Dear Kevin,
I need your warm hugs and your kisses.
I need to lay my head on your stomach, to tickle your sides, to play with your curls, to draw you pictures while you're asleep, to share every secret we have, to have you hold my small hand in your big hand, to feel your scruffiness and your softness, to smell your familiar smell, to cook dinner together, to watch your home movies and laugh, to feel absolutely happy just being with you, letting our hearts meld together while I lie safely in your arms.
I need your reassurance and your "I love you" 's.
I need to feel happy, to feel stable, to be your girl.
I need you now, more than I ever did.
Almost a year apart, and I feel myself growing weary.
I know what you've been going through,
I've been by your side the whole way.
I know that we're both young, but we're also growing up.
And let's face it, we're just not like everyone else.
You're special, one-of-a-kind, and I hope you realise that I am, too.
I've learned a lot of things that only time apart from you could teach.
And you've learned a lot of things only time apart from me could teach.
We'll never stop learning.
But I'm ready to step back out into the world together, hand in hand, wiser and stronger.
I'll wait for you.
Because you're worth it.
I'm ready when you are.
I love you.
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